That man is really mean. He could beat up girls without killing them." He likes to kill girls, Brigitte says, especially jewish girls." Is Emma Jewish..." Uh, huh. I think so." So he's gonna kill her then? I still say that's a waste. She has a really pretty face and nice hair. It's not her fault she's little and flat." She's only about thirteen." I wasn't flat a thirteen." You were never flat." The other girl giggled."Are you talking about Emma Myers?" she asked. The two turned and one. I just smiled again, continuing my slow assault on her aching pussy. She groaned as I allowed my knob to just part her lips without actually entering her. She was moaning louder now as with each pass I slid more and more into her. Her hand was working its magic on David's cock and I saw him tense beside her. We both knew he was close to coming and my wife slid her lips over his knob again but he pulled back, unsure of what to do. My wife was having none of it though and wrapped her arms around. I grabbed his hand and shoved a couple of his fingers up my twat while I screamed out to everyone how GOOD I was feeling.I woke up a couple times and since Pat was carrying me I wasn't worried at all. I remember having a couple more wonderful orgasms then feeling Pat put me down on a floor on a nice fluffy rug.I pried my eyes open and looked around. We were in my bathroom at home! Pat was looking at me really concerned and helped me sit up. I looked down and fuck, what a mess!My shirt was wet,. We usually will set the booth up outside of strip clubs. I go inside the booth drop my robe so im fully naked. My hubby then follows in behind me and secures my arms and hands over my head to the top of the booth. Then my legs are secured spread wide apart by tying my feet to each side at the bottom.There is a huge sign on the front that says "GROPE HER BOOTH". Hubby then stands outside the booth offering any one passing by a free feel. He lets them reach into one of the slits near my lower leg.