Only to return, a few seconds later, with a small bag.“I had this hidden in some bushes” he said “let’s take a break and share a joint”.He p...oduced and lit a joint. He also pulled a bottle of poppers, a couple of condoms and some lube from the bag.We sat smoking, caressing each other, kissing French, cheeks, arms.“Let’s fuck” he said. I didn’t disagree.I took a hit from the poppers and he applied some lube to my hole working it into me, first with one finger then two. I took another hit from. DEEPER. Yeah, get it nice and juicy for your cock." I do as she demands and push my face further into her wetness. I'm so far in that my nose is fucking her asshole."That's it", she says breathlessly, "face fuck my asshole, too". I continue in earnest, then switch gears and pucker my lips against her pucker. "Yuhhhh, that's so wicked, you do like ass, I knew it. Before I had a chance to flip on my back and eat her from below she scrambles off the bed and devours, I mean DEVOURS, my cock. The. I smiled to myself, keeping at it in silence for a few minutes more, and ordering my thoughts.“Bethany, do you think I manipulated Kara?” I asked.“I guess that depends on what you mean. We all do things to get someone to do what we want. It’s when the intent is to get them to do something they really don’t want to do or is harmful to them that it becomes a problem. Why are you asking?”“Something my sister said while we were having dessert. She accused me of manipulating Kara after I commented. ”I found me a chord I thought was close and whacked it once. The song was almost a cappella anyway.Love me tender, love me sweet,Never let me go.You have made my life complete,And I love you so.Love Me Tender might have been old fashioned by 1977, but in 1877 it was one of the most romantic things these women had ever heard. I walked around as I sang and tried to make sure that I acknowledged every woman in the room. You can feel however you wish about how the ladies made their living, but you.