There was silence as I waited, then there was a knock at the door and he waited. He didn’t just come in. I wasn’t used to this consideration.I rea...hed down, grabbed the top sheet, and held it up to me, “Come in.”He opened the door, saw me standing with only a sheet held in front of me and swore … at himself, not me, and left. He was back in a moment holding two shirts to me through the cracked open door, “See if one of these covers you. Sorry, but I don’t have any women’s clothes here.”I took. I think she'll want to be exhibitionistic and voyeuristic at first, but my gut tells me that she'll want to get more intense. You and I experimented with that a bit, so I think we both are open to more." Now that I think of it, Jill has invited me into the bathroom with her, as she put it, 'so we don't have to stop talking'. I think I've been oblivious to her body language. She wanted me to watch, and maybe to do more." Remember, Jill is meeting us at the airport. I talked to her a little, and. I went over to the window and realized I was hearing AK’s . . . tap, tap, tap. Cyclic rate of 600rpm. That’s a lot of ammo to carry but the IRA was using burst fire . . . tap tap tap. A guy comes down the Ormeau Road with his AK in a garbage bag–he’s a kid. He wears jeans and a white tee shirt and white trainers. He gets languidly into the back of a red Ford and fucks off. I go down to see the bodies. My side of the Ormeau Road, up here at South Parade is middle and upper middle but just across. I screamed at the top of lungs but Pep pumped harder. Tearing my pussy with each short stroke. Blood ran down my back and between my thighs&hellip,&hellip,&hellip, Pep groaned and howled while being stroked. Mike pressed my head forward until my lips were directly in front of Peps dick. Billy stuck his tongue out licking first Pep then my lips. A short jab to the back of my neck caused me to open wide While running a bath, I sat with a mirror to inspect the damage to my cunt. Although I felt.