Tiffany couldn't be wrong, so it had to be tall and handsome and his buddy the surf dude that had to pay. I couldn't just let this go. A little unfair... I suppose, but they had to pay. Fucking some other guys wife is outside the boundaries of my moral code. Single chicks, fair game. Married, No.These guys were in for paybacks. I thought of the 'one percenter's' that I had ridden with in my Harley days. “Paybacks are a bitch.” That was my buddy who was nicknamed 'Lately' by others for his. “Was that Dad?”“Yes Ma’am, it was. I got pictures.”“Was he with another woman?” Cassie questioned.“Yes, a really pretty redhead, with bigger tits than I’ve ever seen on a live woman,” I said.“You like our tittie’s, don’t you?” Cassie asked.“What if he goes home before us?” Pam thought.“He can’t go home as drunk as he was. I’ve got some pictures remember? So, who gets me first?”Cassie raised her hand like she was in school.I took my wallet out, and got my emergency condom out. Pam giggled as she. “Please?”Lenny looking at the peepholes in the wall inserted two fingers into Brooke’s gaping spunk filled pussy. They hardly touched the sides. Grinning he pulled his fingers out only to replace them with two more. Brooke began grinding her hips onto his hand. “Does that feel good?” He asked her. “Fist me you horny bastard!” She squealed as she nodded and pressed her hips down onto his hand and wrist.“Come on slut, does that feel good?” He asked again teasingly. The other three men laughed. " Sure, it will take me half an hour or so to walk down there." That should be fine. Come to the back door of the restaurant, ask for Angela." OK see you soon, Bye." Bye," she said and rang off.I grabbed my coat and then left a note in case Gwen got back early. I took my mobile so she could contact me if she needed to and I was out the door. It was getting pretty chilly of late so I pulled my coat tight around me, the bitter wind cutting in to me. I wished I had a hat to keep my ears warm. I.