Barbara thought about Gus fucking Donna in the ass with his big cock. Didn’t that hurt, Donna seemed to love it. Barbara would have to ask Donna abo...t it. She wondered if Gus would ever try to fuck her in the ass. She was glad that he hadn’t tried this morning and she was convinced it would have hurt badly. ‘Barbara, we have to talk,’ Gus whispered. ‘Okay.’ ‘I have to confess that Donna and I had sex last night while you were passed out but I never expected things to get out of control like. He’s already given me full use of the car. Or the truck. Run of his house. Come and go as I please.Bob wouldn’t buy that. Shouldn’t buy that. I can’t do that to him. ‘Benefactor’, okay? Carlie, push the thought out... Sleep. Waking. This time he’s first out of bed. I’m hopping on one foot when the bathroom door opens and he comes out.“Move! Emergency!” and I push past him. Bathroom. Door shut. Sit. Ahhhhhhh. Then a tingle because I rubbed against him.Okay, Carlie. Cool yourself.Breakfast again.. ” Peter’s eyes widened at this, and the bartender grinned, then went out from behind the bar and stepped into the kitchen. He returned a few minutes later with an ice bucket already loaded with ice and a bottle of champagne, then reached over his head and pulled two flutes from an overhead rack. He set them on the counter and began sorting out the bill. Peter stood to pick up the champagne, but Lauren stopped him. “I need to get ready a bit, so why don’t you come up in an hour or so.” She gave. ”Brad was offered a second slice of pizza, which he enjoyed. Sandra and Jessica relaxed their sitting positions, their pussies close to being revealed.“Would you be interested in watching a movie?” Sandra asked him, glancing at Jessica.“Sure, as long as it isn’t a chick click,” he joked. “Whatever you like.”Sandra went upstairs to her bedroom picking out several movies. She returned and put a DVD in the machine. Sandra cuddled next to Brad and pressed play.Brad, Jessica, and Sandra watched as a.