There's a huge chance that's gonna happen!We all went out to Tank's beat up old Suburban. I sat between Tara and Steph on the bench seat in the back. ...e doesn't even have seat belts in it except for the driver's seat. And he doesn't use that one.I don't know where we're going. But that's okay. I have a feeling I don't want to know and I'm not going to like it when I get there. As it turned out I was right.Tank parked in front of a second hand clothing store. Reggie turned around in her seat and. As they stood up, Antonella noticed Rick’s cock pushing against the inside of his pants. She slickly placed her purse over his crotch as they followed the waitress to their table. Everything was set up just as Rick wanted. The table was a special booth located near the back corner. The lighting in the restaurant was very dim. And there were no adjacent tables. As they sat down next to each other in the booth, Antonella took her purse off his lap and placed it to her side. She then eased her. I slid inside her ass easily and she moaned again, “Yes, Fuck my asshole, Courtney. I want to be your slut too,”“Be at my beck and call for cunt lickings,” I declared.“Whatever you say,” she moaned, as my son and I began to take her in unison, pumping in and out as one.“Oh it’s what I say all right,” I purred, feeling great exhilaration at being the one doing the fucking and not the one being fucked. It was a completely different experience. Less sexually stimulating, but more mentally. Will you hear him out?" Yes." I waited."Dirk, why the fuck didn't you beat me up after I raped your wife? Every time I got to drinking, I would think you were a wimp and didn't deserve a woman like Mary. I'm done. No more. You are no wimp and you must love this woman more than you did Mary. You certainly showed me you did. Now, I'd like to ask for your forgiveness."I looked at Rena. I could see the hope in her eyes and I could see that she was totally serious. For her, I said, "Bob, I can't.
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