I rode to the farthest parking area, which I new had some smaller trees and bushes off the parking area.I parked, she parked right next to me. I got o...f my bike, I put my jacket and helmet on the seat, knowing I wouldn't be very far from them. She had opened her door and was stepping out when I walked around the back of the car. She has her heels on now.I said "Nice legs." She giggled a bit. I extended my hand as in a hand shake and to help her stand up. "My Name is Kevin and yours is?" "I'm. ”“Hell we fucked her like she is!” Sam declared.“You would fuck a knot hole in a pine tree Sam Roberts!” Miss Maitland laughed, “But I’ll see what I can do.”“I’m not a whore,” Janie insisted.“You got seven hundred dollars?” Sam asked.“No!” Janie admitted.“So we’re giving you the chance to earn some, either that of some time in Jail?” Sam asked.“I’d rather spend time in Jail.” Janie snapped.Sam showed Janie the cell. There was just the one cell. Eighteen guys were in there watching her through. He sucked them gently, then sharply. She groaned and pushed his head lower. He kissed her belly and nuzzled her crotch. Her legs spread wide, hooking over the arms of the chair. He thrust his face into her cunt. “Come on, loverboy … lick my slit … shove your tongue into my pussy! Chaat mujhe!” The servant pulled her cunt-lips open and slid his tongue into her crack. She groaned and closed her eyes, tilting her face up. His tongue was wonderful, thick and heavy, rippling through her sodden slit. Something in him stirred. As he ran his oily hands over her back in an up and down and then sideways motion, he was gripped by not only how she felt, but what it looked like. As he would smooth the lotion her skin would roll under his hand as it glistened with an oily, wet look. Stephen could feel himself getting hard so he looked away-only to find himself looking at Jodi Lynn’s thong clad ass. She obviously had already lotioned this when she lotioned her legs. He immediately thought of.