After a time, Laura’s weeping subsided to the occasional sob and then faded away to nothing. She brought her head up to look at me from eyes drowned...in harsh tears. She nodded her head vehemently. ‘Okay, Mark,’ she said unsteadily, ‘I’ll do it.’ The anguish on her face was plain to see. ‘That’s good, honey,’ I said, not minding the small endearment this time. ‘Will you come with me?’ she asked, almost pathetically. She held her breath and held her body stiffly while she waited for my answer. I. They seemed content to stand there, had it not been the awkwardness in the air. Both knew something was happening but neither knew what. Rebecca broke the feeling first. Things, she thought silently, had to move forward or go back to the way they were, because this awkwardness was inacceptable.?Let’s go for a walk,? she said as she smiled at Richard and headed down a set of stairs on one side.Richard looked around, wondering if this was really all right and working out the logistics, for a. ‘She’s a nice little thing, this one,’ said the man with a smile that looked like a yellow picket fence. He man smiled sadly, shaking his head. ‘Crying shame to waste her, Crew.’ The big man, Crew, said nothing, ignoring him, instead looking at Rayne, seeing the tenseness in her, the rage she couldn’t express and the panicking fire that burned in her eyes at what she knew was to follow. ‘He should have listened to you, shouldn’t he girl?’ the big man said mildly and Rayne nodded in. Unlike the first lady this girl was already wet. She grinded on me for a bit and my tip going in and out of her tight little pussy. The music started again and this time the lady that sat on my cock found her way back on my cock. She sat on my lap and took my hand to rub her clit while they move the chairs around. The music came back on and now there were only four chairs left. The music came to a quick stop and Becky found her way to me. I could tell by her blonde locks and her perfume that it.