Although she had changed much, the voice was unmistakable, as were those clear blue eyes.“Of course,” I replied civilly, “it’s a free country,...Mrs Evans.”“I’m Connie, Dan, please?”“Sure, Connie, please forgive an irascible old man.”“A gentleman, Dan, not yet that old,” she smiled beautifully. She always was beautiful, I remembered.Connie sat next to me, depositing her bags on the floor by her legs, which still looked good, I noticed. “We were best friends once, a long time ago ... And, like. Eventually I blasted my cum up into Fanny's pussy while feasting on Molly's. The ladies concentrated their caresses on my flaccid cock, Fanny's cunt saturated with both of our spendings became my repast. Once at full stiffness, Molly rode me for at least a half hour, halting a couple times to enjoy body shaking orgasms before my final cum of the evening spawned her final one as well. All of us afterwards luxuriated in the post orgasm bliss along with and more profoundly the culminating. It was thick, viscous, sticky, and had a strong, pungent smell. It was intensely masculine, and it made her want him to fuck her again.Her eye fell on the bedside clock.“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she shrieked. “It’s nearly three! I should have been on the road by now!”She rolled out of bed pulling her bra up over her breasts and hurriedly pulled on her tank top. She found her panties and slid them over her hips, unmindful of the semen dribbling out of her pussy. She zipped up her skirt, stepped into. Now those are the rules. As of last Friday 35 members had paid their entry fees. Do you understand what I am telling you?"I was a little slow catching on. I didn't even start to get suspicious until he said the women had to be married but I wasn't sure until he said that the husbands would be told about the contest, that he was here to tell me that Mary was on the Round Up target list. I should have know I wasn't being invited to join when he said the entry fee was $50,000. I began to get very.