The next thing I knew, he was backing me down the hall to an open door. Inside was a massive bed. The whole way down the hall his lips never left my l...ps, his hands never left my body. Between the bedroom door and the bed itself my clothes magically made their way to the floor. His werent too far behind. With a quick shove, I was sprawled on my back and he was on top of me. My hand instantly went to his massive cock and stroked him up and down as he played with my nipples. I felt him bite down. Checking the mirror on the opposite wall, she took care to check the area around her mouth for anything else she might have missed.“Daisy, customers in the back booth,” Roscoe called out from behind the front counter. “They’ve been waiting almost fifteen minutes!”“Well let them wait,” she called back, “I was taking a break.”Roscoe was tempted to say something about her having been on break half the night, but then thought better of it. Still, if he wasn’t fucking her on the side, one of these. I can't get up anyway...Her thoughts chiseled away at her resistance until she finally gave in. Her body fell limply back into Timothy. TIMOTHY! she thought, coming back to reality. "Tim?" she squeaked, praying that she hadn't woken him. No reply. "Phew," she sighed. Looking back to the screen now, Jessica noticed things had really escalated. A man had pinned some woman over a table and was furiously thrusting into her repeatedly. Annoyingly, the camera angle left much up to imagination.. They sat down and she lit a candle. He uncorked the wine and poured them each a glass. She took the joint out and offered him some."I wasn't sure if you smoked or not. I only do a little and only once in a great while." Sure, I'll have some," and he took a hit.So they sat there and drank and looked at the moon and talked of all different things. She told him of her husband passing away 3 years ago. And he told her a little about his life.The wine started getting him very drunk. And Christina.