Von außen machte das Haus einen guten Eindruck. Gleich bim betreten kam uns die Besitzerin, eine aufgetakelte Frau um die 60, entgegen und begrüßte...uns herzlich. Wir wurden in das angrenzende Lokal geführt und zum Essen eingeladen um die Küche bewerten zu können.Nach dem guten Essen holte die Gastwirtin ein Fotoalbum hervor. Dort waren Fotos Ihrer Hochzeitsgäste zu sehen und darunter das Datum und die Anzahl der Gäste. Es wunderte uns ein wenig das teilweise nur wenige Gäste dabei wahren aber. ”“So, I’m an interloper.”Margo shook her head. “No, not really. You may be ‘The One’ though. Mike had been looking for someone that sparked him in just the right way. You came along, and ‘Presto!’ he’s in love – you have the magic chemistry. I’m sure he’s madly in love with you.”Amber shuddered inside, “How much do you know about me? How much did Mike tell you?” She prepared herself to be judged.Margo chuckled, “I know you’re a high-priced call girl, and that doesn’t bother me. In fact, I wish. "Yeah? Wow! Did I win the new Eminem CD?" You sure did! And..."Justin had never won one of these silly radio contests before. Though it was just a silly CD, he was thrilled to have finally won something. His radio played a Honda ad in the background followed by a crazed deejay shouting, "You're the sixty-ninth caller!" and his own voice saying, "Yeah?" Could you turn your radio down, sir?" the deejay asked over the phone."Oh, okay?"With phone to ear, he walked over and turned his radio. Then I crawled between them but rested the head of my cock against her clit and gently slapped her clit with my cock.I slapped her a bit harder and finally I rubbed my cock head along her very wet slit. A few smacks on her swollen clit and she came again; this time screaming and begging for me to fuck her. I lifted her ankles onto my shoulders and I finally slid my cock into her cunt. Miriam cried in tears and literally begged me to fuck her faster and harder. She was crying like crazy…Very.