Et comme si elle répondait à sa commande magique, la porte s'ouvrit. Alors qu'elle entrait, elle vit que celle de Gabriel aussi s'était ouverte. Un...soulagement, il n'aurait pas à l'attendre sur les bancs peu confortables!Une fois entré dans le vestibule, la porte se referme derrière lui. Le décor est simple, quelques fauteuils, des bouteilles d’eau dans un petit frigo, deux portes avec des lecteurs. Il s'approche de la première avec son pass. Pas de succès. La deuxième est la bonne et il est. Lisa was making wild sounds. She was enjoying the hell out of the banging but could barely keep up.My nuts gave me the warning. I grabbed Lisa by the hips and pulled us up into doggy-style as we fucked and then I shoved all six-feet-four two-hundred-forty into her and flattened her on the bed. I stopped and let her feel nothing but the pulsing of my shaft in her ass as I pumped her full of cum. After I emptied I sat up on the backs of her thighs.“Fuck! Oh my… Fuck… Damn. I mean fuck!. Carol had announced,in a conversational tone ,that she really wanted to "screw Bernie,(my ex), with a large ,pink strap-on cock,and that she wouldn't mind if I tagged along. No big deal you might think,except that this announcement was made in a crowded Mall food court.Heads were turned,eyebrows were raised,as was my cock,and to judge by her t-shirt,Bernie's nipples.Great. My enthusiasm for this idea knew no bounds,and it seemed that Bern had at least the same level of excitement,so we set up. There, I've given you a power over me that you didn'thave before. You can destroy my life with a phone call. Fred? I really amsorry. Under different circumstances..." my voice trailed off. "Joan, it's alright. It's not me you have to worry about though. You'dbetter call Darla and make an impassioned plea to her sense of fair play.She seemed more than a bit put out by the way we were carrying on." So,he knew? Yet, he did nothing. Hell, it was all my fault. None of thiswould have ever happened.