He followed her in and together they each grabbed something to wear from the things they found in the dumpster on Christmas Day. Climbing back through...the fence, Marianne waited as Albert followed her through and then fixed the fence to look intact again. Taking her hand, he then led her out to the street and toward the Sundowner Hotel, about six blocks away. They stopped at a small grocery story and bought scissors, a hairbrush, a razor, some shaving cream, soap, shampoo and Albert even. I looked in the mirror and she opening her mouth in a large “O” as I slid all the way into her back door. I held my hips still as her ass adjusted to the foreign object being stuffed into her. I watched as her face started to relax and that was my sign to start to fuck her ass hard. I was slamming in and out of her and she was starting to finger fuck her pussy at the same time. She was turning her head and looking back over her shoulder at me and through gritted teeth telling me to, “Bang my. That's all.' Bill was so lost in his thoughts of the nightmare that he hadn't heard or noticed Cindy reaching her arms around him. It startled him. "You scared me when you look like that. What happened to you that got you so worked up?" She asked."It's nothing. Just a bad dream."Bill got up. Left the bed and walked out of the room and to the bathroom where the medicine cabinet was. He then opened the door and grabbed two Alka-seltzers. Then he headed to the kitchen. In the den, Chrissy had. Strategically-placed zippers made it easier to get out of the dress smoothly. She made her way around the room, rubbing up against some of the guys, rolling around on the bar, and basically making use of whatever was in the basement to make for an interesting show. She threw in a few belly dancing moves, which was her own private joke. She’d studied up on the art form, and while the western world seemed to mistake it for pornography, Monica had discovered it was something women could call their.