"I'll wait right here then." Yes, right there!" replied Kyle, holding his purse in front of hisskirt. "Right there and I'll be right back. Right back!...He scampered away, back inside through the crowd as people were beginningto file out and right into the single handicapped ladies room, lockingthe door. Under his dress went his hand, finding exactly what he wasworried about but couldn't believe was there, as maybe he felt it outthere but maybe he didn't, but the passion had distracted. It's amazing what you can get away with if you pay your taxes in this day and age. Constance and I weren't some bogy man show. We were a licensed photography studio. Our buyers believed we were perverted geniuses, no doubt — skilled beyond measure in the application of makeup and the arrangement of the poses of death that could fool any expert. They thought we were brilliant journalists who arrived at the scene of the crime before the body was moved and angled our cameras to create the illusion. The guy behind me kept his cock just inside of my stretched anus.As I was thinking about enjoying a hard double penetration; both guys simultaneously left off their grip on me and I quickly slid downward between them. I cried out in ecstasy as both cockheads were shoved brutally into my both orifices. The intensity brought me to an orgasm…My whole body convulsed and I heard my voice was a mix of a cry, a shriek, a laugh, a sigh and a moan… a song all at once. The orgasm passed and my body fell. Once done I went to the driver's side and opened the door, "Why don't you let me drive?" I asked her. "Are you sure? You just got off a long flight, you're not tired?" she asked me. "No I'm fine," I said unbuckling her seat belt. "If you must," she said to me slipping out of the seat and gliding past me. I hurried to the passenger side to open the door for my lady. "Aww, look at the gentleman." she cooed. I shut the door after she got in and went back to the driver's seat. "I missed you so.