“She’s already fucking someone else.”Brian sighed. “If I remember right, She was married for several years, had two kids and then divorced. Ri...ht?”Brett nodded.“Then I would guess that the man she’s with is a few years older than her. He’s been divorced and has kids. Am I right?”Brett refused to answer.“She can relate to him because they have similar pasts. He has experience that you don’t have. Hence, she sees him as stronger.”“How can I get stronger? You’re always talking about that Bard. I picked a spot where I would be able to see if any cars were headed up to my level and then I crawled into the backseat of my car. Its a tiny car so I sat in the middle of the back seat to give myself more leg room. I slipped my hand between my legs and started rubbing through the fabric of my pants. God it felt good! I tried to slip my hands under the fabric and quickly realized there wasnt enough room in this particular pair of pants to properly manipulate things. I looked around nervously. Oh, man, this is freakin' wild!The total incongruity was not lost on Richie despite the unrelenting excitement. A week ago he felt alienated from them. Now he was in the middle of an orgy.Or as he saw it, at the tail end of one, and it was just the "tail" that he wanted. Heather was on all fours, bent low so she could lick Diane's pussy, her ass thrust in the air just for Richie. Heather uttered a muffled, wet grunt into Diane's sex with each slap of her rear against Richie's body, his cock. ...she thought that was a real turn on me holding her while she pissed she defo wanted to do that again I then said I needed to piss and she held my cock and made me piss all over the wall and into the bath she loved the idea of our piss cumming together in the bath tub, she wanted to roll around in it but I didn’t fancy that, but that didn’t stop her she got into the bathe and rolled around in our urine...bit bizarre but she enjoyed it, she said she wished I’d saved it and pissed all over her,.