“What uncommonly good luck” he muttered to himself – “for her too!”** Finding it hard to concentrate on much other than young Julie gett...ng down and dirty in that alleyway, the Lexus ran at least two red lights on the way back to Madison Heights. “Took your sweet time,” his wife greeted him as he waked into the kitchen. “And what the Hell happened to your suit? Its filthy!” “Long story Denise – nothing you’d want to hear about, trust me!” Putting the document case down on the. After both of us were clean I wrapped my hands around Violet’s narrow waist and backed up against the shower’s raw rock wall, sitting on the teak bench that was anchored to it and drawing her onto my lap, her legs straddling mine.“We can’t –” Violet protested as I pulled her to me.“Not going to. Here.” I slid her slightly closer. My erect cock was pushed upwards between us, pressed between the flat planes of our bellies. My hands slid from her hips to grasp the curve of her ass, and Violet. I held her head there for a moment, watching Claire as she slid down onto the floor, frigging herself with increasing speed. I lifted Rachel’s head up and she took in a deep, gasping breath of air while I placed my slickened thumb over her asshole and slowly pressed it inside. Rachel immediately jerked as if electrocuted and gave a high, loud groan, her pussy and asshole squeezing my digits like a vice, her body shaking, “That’s right you naughty slut, all your holes are mine now.” I told her. . and then down at our hard cocks ... and laughed.”“We have the best luck, Mr. Evans,” he finally said, grabbing his horse cock and giving it a tug.“That we do, Mr. Reynolds,” I replied, giving mine the same treatment.“So no one noticed you guys standing there?” I asked.Dad chuckled. “There could have been an army there, and those folks wouldn’t have cared. They were definitely exhibitionists and got more turned on by the fact that they were being watched in the act. Jack and I just took in the.