We all have enough troubles in our days without listening to your opinions on how someone should live their lives.With that said, if you are still her..., please enjoy the first installment:------------------------------------------------------------------“What the hell am I doing?” It was a question I seemed to be asking myself more and more lately. I had pulled into the parking lot of the hotel, one of my regular stops in my assigned territory. My job made me travel about three weeks a. For one thing, they figured that, any sort of shindig put on by the mayor would have to be sort of boring but, more important, they were afraid that they might disgrace themselves by suddenly getting hard-ons in public. Not the sort of thing a big oil man is expected to produce.Ever since they had seen the girl fucking the donkey, both of the Texans had been totally unable to control their pricks. Hard-ons came at random and for no apparent reason--and refused to go away unless jacked. . while her other hand found its way between his bum cheeks, and she slid a finger in his virgin looking bum... and he let a deep sigh, as if controlling it, and closed his eyes while his cock sprang up instantly.She was now leading the fuck dance... she finished sucking, and turned her back against the blonde guy and went on all four. Then she turned her head and moved her hair and looked at the black guy as if she was saying you can fuck me now. He nooded, positioned himself behind her,. As I get up to get it I can hear her giggle, maybe even laugh. Warm blood rushes down my neck as I pour a deep glass and add new ice. Make a mental note to make sure we have cubes left over for later. I picture her begging me to stop inserting ice into her as I watch the sun begin to come up.As I sit down I turn down the volume slightly just in time to hear the springs of the bed sag as weight bears up on it. Then I hear nothing. Nothing as the song ends and an Oasis song starts and then.