Many of the patrons had gone back to their business, but a few of the men who were hanging around the pool table were muttering under their breaths an... staring in their direction. Matt had never been inside the bar before, but he passed it every morning and every night on his way to and from the diner. He had witnessed more than his fair share of drunken brawls in the parking lot, and the dive had a bad reputation in the relatively small town.“It’s all about confidence,” his companion muttered,. I layed you back on the bed.Your breathin real hard,tryin to catch your breath and weak.You open your eyes and seen my hard thick dick out my boxer hole and I said “That was just a warm-up..now its tyme for tha real deal”………You said “You gonna give me daddy dick” I replied “Yea mami….Its tyme to get serious now”I grab tha babyoil from tha dresser and told you to bend dat azz ova on da bed.Im just starin at your sexy smooth body while im stroking m dick real slow.I took tha top off tha babyoil. She heard the sound of slick flesh moving along slick flesh, and the moans of men orgasming, or getting close to it. “Wow,” she thought. “OK, I’m really here. I’m really doing this.” She felt the now-familiar, lustful, cloudy, delicious feeling begin to take hold of her as she beheld the proceedings. Bodies emerged from the fog - shoulders, jawlines, muscular thighs - and she saw now that there were several men, handsome, fit and completely nude, standing around her, stroking their erect cocks. "Malissa, sorry I missed the trip," apologized a man in a Colonelsuniform. "But you know I wouldn't have missed it if it wasn't important." What was that last meeting about? And why did you pay for two rooms?"she demanded."Malissa, Sophie, I was being nice to someone else who could not afford aroom of her own. And I didn't think that you two would get jealous of mygentlemanly offer to Miss Sindee Dianthima who is involved with thespecial project." Wait, you mean the tanks sent a.