" Pros pulled a long wooden stick out of her purse.?"This here's a composin' stick. I took it outta the music room when you were tryin' to sell at Ber...lee when we was in Boston." Pros waved the stick in her long, pretty hands.?Then Proserpina used her long fingers and coral nails to give me a quick handjob, stopping just before I was about to cum. "See, this is what Pros does when she's happy wit' you..."?Such a soft voice, that girl!?"An' here's what she does when she's MAD!" SNAP! CRACK!. He began moaning, “Yes, yes!” in a low voice, bucking his hips as if he was about to explode in her mouth. Laurie sat up and tapped Caroline, pointing over at the other pair.Caroline understood immediately. Sitting up, she reached over and pulled Cory away from her husband’s crotch. Malcolm groaned as his cock waved wetly, a steady pulse of precum trickling from his cockhead. “So close,” he protested.“Remember why the girls are here, honey?” she asked.“Oh, hell,” he complained with a smile.. She devours it as they sit.“I am looking forward to having some friends over tonight. Not a party, just a few friends to sit and chat about life and philosophy. I would like for you to join us.”“Uh sure.”“I think you’ll like them.” He smiles, bemused.“What? Did I spill something?” She looks down and checks her robe but there is nothing spilled. It’d slipped open a bit, but not enough to show anything.“You’ve grown up so much in just a few months.” He smiles wistfully.She pulls her robe closed,. Her heartfluttered at the thought of putting her own South American touch to theEastern European property.Her sudden enthusiasm did not waver as she looked past her husband'sshoulder over to the rows of seats on the other side of the aisle. Thetrio of ladies seated in consecutive rows reminded Gina that herhusband too had a past which was not unlike hers. While this was hersecond marriage, Kiran had had to endure a couple of painful divorces.The front row was occupied by the daughter from her.