Twice more, we heard the motorcycle make its noisy round. It was shortly after that third trip that we cranked the truck and let it slowly move to the...road and across. Maria was driving and she kept going to our hiding place while I retied the tripwires on each side and skittered to the new side of the road and caught up with Maria. Just as I was getting close, I heard the motorcycle crank for a pass. I watched with Maria as the rider went by looking carefully at the tripwires. That suggested. Anthony nodded as he unlocked the door. His apartment was a decent size. The walls were bare except for a few religious paintings and crucifixes. He had a couch and a bookcase in the living room and a small bed in the adjoining bedroom. His kitchen was nothing more than the normal appliances and dishes. ‘I don’t have company often. Can you tell?’ he asked Allie as she looked around. ‘It’s quaint.’ Anthony chuckled and retrieved 2 wine glasses from a cupboard. ‘Have a seat.’ Allie sat down on. After a few minutes I heard him tell my wife he was going to cum and they both bucked wildly as she reached her third orgasm and he pumped my wife full of cum.After pulling out he pulled up his trousers as Anna just lay there panting. He lit two cigarettes and passed one to Anna as she sat up giggling like a teenager. She quickly began getting dressed as the guy sat down on a nearby chair and I made my way back to the house. The whole episode must have lasted no more than twenty minutes and I. They were going to try that new place on the highway for lunch first." We've got hours yet." Some of us have to clean the house," I pointed out."We could help," Zoe offered."Not this time. I'm being punished." Is it about me?" Darlene asked."Nope. Me. Inappropriate word choice." What if I want another seven minutes," Robbie asked seductively.I pictured her on Traci's bed. "Call Mike."Robbie seemed surprised."You don't have to go home. You can move to Tami's house," I suggested."But I never got.