Anita was lying in her back with one black guy beneath her with his cock deeply buried in her ass and the other one was on top of her between her legs...fucking her wet stretched cunt…She was drenched in sweat and the black guy on the bottom was pinning her arms outstretched to the side. The one on top held her legs up and spread open as she screamed in pleasure with her head bobbing up and down. They both were pounding her relentlessly hard and she was having one orgasm after the other. She was. Then her hand that was dangling limply over the side of the bar suddenly filled with the hard length of a dick. She squeezed tightly, and felt a little nip of disapproval on her clit. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The scent of whiskey and sex mingled to form an aroma that fueled the feast before him. Mark couldn’t see her face anymore – she was hidden under a pair of full breasts that he knew Cyrene was enjoying – but he could see glimpses of her nude body around the heads of many men and women. The. Vicki turned her head for a quick questioning glance and caught me looking at her, she then quickly turned back toward her driving , the faint hint of a smile on her lips despite the somber task ahead of us. A little self conscience now , I looked out the passenger window again at the other cars and rain-swept city. I guess the airline pilot guy had gotten pretty messed up over Vicki, who could blame him? Vicki said that she really liked the guy but he had been too serious for her liking , she. "They married themselves. We got a copy of the vows and they recited them in the living room including exchanging rings."She said, "That sounds romantic."Tom said, "We could do that, Linda. It would make us more formal though no less real."Dad jumped back in. "We thought we would get people in contact. Some projects are too big for a couple. We could help one another. We might band together for protection on trips to Canton and Dalton. There are a lot of good people but the bad ones are worse.