We’re not really going to do that tonight, are we?”“You are all flustered. That’s not like you! No. I never screw on a first date. Except that...once and I learned my lesson from that.”“It is our first date, isn’t it? I mean just the two of us. What took us so long?”“Something about having to share you. And ... um ... don’t worry about that. This is just the kind of relationship I need right now. I’m kind of exploring different facets of my ... um ... sexuality. You know? For as little as she is,. “Would you prefer to wait outside or you will see how we fuck her in front of you?”.I did not answer, just took a seat on a very comfortable armchair and waited to see… James lifted up Ana`s skirt and tore away her cotton panties; she opened her nice thighs and the bald man crouched down and ran his tongue over her pussy. She moaned as she ran her fingers through his hair. After a few more minutes she was close to cum, but then James fingered her clitoris wildly, making her scream in pleasure.. Spit was dripping from my mouth. I was enjoying every stroke of him slipping around in my mouth. I kicked my leg up on top of a trash can so he could fuck me deep down in my pussy.We fucked like street dogs. No etiquette and no bed. Just straight-out, low-class, raw, back-alley fucking; and let me tell you, it was sooo good! He laid me in the dirt, but I quickly rolled him on his back and climbed on top of him. His dick was pointing straight up to the heavens. He had dirt and cum on his suit. A. Both of the industrial giants were charming and full of intelligent conversation at dinner, conversation that treated Ada as an equal and as a worthy dinner companion. She was charmed and formed an instant liking for both of the men. They were both bigger than life, in stature as well as in intellect. And the two were ruggedly handsome. Both were from sturdy northern stock, Shaffer descending from Norwegian immigrants and Vaughn from French Canadians dating back to the pre-Lewis and Clark.