" I don't need to be home until eleven. We going to your place or a motel?" You have a preference?" As long as there is a strong bed there it doesn't ...atter to me." Then instead of the library just drive to my place. That way we avoid any chance of someone driving by and seeing us meet."I gave her directions and when the song ended we went back to join the group at the tables. I made it a point to dance with each woman there and not pay any particular attention to Marge when she left. Veronica. Or is it that she cling to him as if she were suspended from a great height, her life dependant on his support.Her delicate frame fusing into his beef and brawn, her legs and arms climbing ivy about an old oak, she appears to cling as if for dear life. He continues to thrust into at her while his arms become pillars of flesh that support him and her both, though her slight frame is never likely to bring him down. When he cums, his orgasm is a detonation inside her. Their fused bodies quake in. .. just.. putting on some sun tan lotion!" Mrs Jones quickly replied back lifting the bottle up for her husband to see "You weren't here, and he kindly volunteered to help me in my hour of need!"Mr Jones stood for a moment looking at us, and it was then I realised because of the raised back rest of the sun lounger all he could actually see was me sat over his wife and nothing lower."Oh!" Mr Jones finally said "Well thanks k**!" "That's okay" I replied nervously"Just make sure you cover every. Will this be OK?” He asked. “Yes... it's great.” I answered still looking out the window. Bayard then came in the room carrying our cloths and my purse and set them on the book shelf. I tossed the guards hand towel on the corner of the bed and by now the guard was naked also and stepped over to me by the window and put one arm around me. He then kissed me and leaned down and sucked my right nipple into his mouth while his other hand went back between my legs and started rubbing my clit. I.