We lay there panting for a minute. Then, before anyone spoke, I heard Juan's watch alarm.He groaned. "You have two hours before you have to meet a buy...r at Hollis Hills Condos, Papi." Got it." I sat up. "Who's with me?" Me, Johan and Janus." Juan rolled over slowly. "I want to train them on what you need." In public?" I teased. "Shame on you."He smiled lazily. "That's what I need. What you need is someone who can go 24/7."I kissed him. "That's what you idiots are for." I stood, stretched and. After 8 years of marriage so many foundational cards like love and trust in our very tenuous house folded that I was no longer reserved about what made my pussy soaking wet and I told this stranger just that. He kindly asked questions and also shared scenes he's been in that simultaneously made my clit throb and my body flinch. He too was married, though she didn't share his passion for his "dark side". Relationships are a series of trade-offs I suppose."Any interest in playing a little online. I pull into the driveway next to Bobby's mini van. I always loved his mini van. It is one of those that have the smoked windows. The seats fold up so you can use it like a truck if you need to. Great for carrying things you want to take for a ride. My heart suddenly skips a beat. Like a man kidnapped flashes in my mind. I look into the back. I see all the room that there is in there. I find myself getting wet. My mother looks out at me and yells from the door. You have one minute to get in here. She had a pleading painful look on her face. “Do it. Do it for me. I want to see it,” I said.The room was again silent except for the sloshing wet sounds of Kelly beating her cunt to death. Then the countdown began: “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck, OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUUUUUCK!” and Kelly sprayed more cum than I had. Becca was soaked all along her side, hip and thigh. Everyone was still standing. Kelly sprayed cum almost two feet onto the table. Except for Yvonne, the.