"Now then," she began. "I gather that your names are Marlene and...Roy,"she said, playing with his name in what she hoped was a come-hithervoice. "And...you two are...married? Yes? No?" Jesus," Roy scoffed. "You don't even know THAT much. See how this crapworks, Marlene?" I don't read minds," Becca said primly. "I only know what the cardstell me. I was just trying to be polite."Roy rolled his eyes."We're not married," Marlene timidly offered. When Roy shot her anannoyed look, she quietly. My wife ass swallowed his cock as she ground back onto him as he instantly went balls deep and slowly fucked her wanting ass as she writhed around burying her face in the bed to muffle her screams. This was my nod to do the same to Helen as she raised her ass up to me. I could see deep into her as Marcus earlier fucking had left her hole gaping wide open. I plunged my cock into her and fucked her loose arse fast. The bed rocked all over as both ladies were brutally ass fucked. Both of them. That’s 5 hours on a good day. On Friday afternoon at 3:15 that time could double if there were accidents. Sara smiled looking down as the wind blew the raveled edge of her jean skirt and she felt it on her bare light brown bush. She’d left her thongs on Brian’s bedroom floor to give him something to remember her by before she returned for the fall semester in two weeks. Being 5’10” with exceptionally long legs, keeping her legs together in Red was simply not possible. The best she could manage. I’m being a lot smarter about who I date now.”“Who have you been dating?” She asked as our food arrivedI Smiled and replied “That’s the thing, I haven’t dated anyone sense I left Rachel. I have mainly been focused on work and hockey.”“Oh ya, you gave up a chance to play major junior hockey didn’t you?”“I didn’t give it up, I blew my knee out and couldn’t get back in shape before they just passed me over. A goalie with a bum knee is worthless to them.” I took another big bite of my burger trying.