The place was empty, with the exception of a solitary barman reading a book at the bar. I whipped the rain from my hair and face and sat on a barstool...“What’ll be your pleasure?” the barkeep asked as he came to face me.“What kinds of scotch do you have?”He recited a litany of unremarkable brands. “That’s it?” I asked.“Well, we have the expensive stuff, but there’s not much demand for it in this area.”“What’s your most expensive?”“Macallan, I think.”“Show me the bottle, please.”He reached to the. .." I moaned as well.I think Gina heard my soft wail of pleasure because she opened her eyes looking in the direction of the door. It happened so fast I did not have enough time to duck out sight as our eyes locked together. I stood there with my hand between my legs and two fingers inside my pussy hole. Gina smiled giving me a silent wink and spread her legs wider pulling Tommy further up on top of her. In that position he was driving his cock down into her without any danger of discovering I. Her eyes wide as she sees the size of his cock. Without missing a beat she wraps her soft wet lips around the tip of his shaft. Hubby let’s out a groan. My hand on the back of her head I encourage her to take more seeing how far she’ll go. Slowly inch by inch she swallows his cock to the base. Holding her there she chokes on his meat. Before letting her off to catch her breath. Lust in her eyes she loved it. I start licking up and down his shaft as she sucks on the tip again. Moving my way down. Lyn walked over to a car with no one visible in the seats and opened the door. "I think she means for you to stop."A senior was laying on top of a girl I knew from my English class, literally tearing at her clothes. "Fuck off! Mind your own business and close the fucking door!" If she's too polite to scream, I'm not." Lyn said. "Let her go." He glared at Lyn, but it was an awkward position to be in for him. I saw Lyn start to draw a breath, and I'm sure he saw it too."Fucking cunt! Who needs.