Ron elbowed his way to the bar and loudly ordered beers for the four.It didn't take long, before Ron spotted Pat and Mary Sue. He stumbledhis way to ...heir table fueled by liquid courage, and assumed an ArnoldSchwarzenegger-like pose as he glared at them. He cocked his head tothe side and cracked his knuckles, thinking it made him look tougher.The bar went silent, all eyes turned to Pat and Ron.Mary Sue thought that the man was a complete boor; he reeked of cheapwhisky and cigars. She took a. .. OH GOD I LOVE IT!..... DON"T STOP!....... PLEASE DON"T STOP and let go of me to grasp him. I untied all her restraints and she seemed to melt into him her hips hunching hard into his most fierce thrusts, her thighs over his, pulling herself up to his cock as he fucked her. At first you could tell she had inhibitions about touching him but after a few more trembling orgasms she had her hands on his ass pulling him into her, begging him to fuck her, to cum in her pussy, crying out how she. It slid in easy after the other one, and the prostate stimulation was unbelievable. We started moving together, as I stroked my cock looking down at her tits. Soon, I was moving up and down hard as she bucked below me. In less than a minute, I started to cum. I came long and hard, squirting all over her tits and belly. I kept pumping until I was dry and it still felt like I was cumming with the vibrating cock up my ass."You know what you have to do now, don't you?" she said. I looked down at. “That would be them, why don’t you go answer the door, and let them in?” I directed.Cheryl did not complain, she headed for the door, clearly understanding that these two guys would be her fuckers for the evening, or longer. “Whoa, now I wish my wife would dress like this when she greets people at the door,” I heard Mike say cheerfully.Mike and Brad came around the corner, my wife walking with them, their arms around her waist.I slipped quietly into the auditorium of the porn theater where.