But what disturbed me most was that part of me was glad he was making my tormentors suffer. An eye for an eye. They showed me no mercy so why should I...feel sorry for them?Slouched in the rich, leather seat, I gazed out the window submerged in that mindless state of not really looking at anything. My mind was consumed with troubling thoughts. But I sat upright when I noticed the green and white Sky Harbor Airport sign. My curiosity piqued. I turned to Angelo. He was twirling an empty Coke can on. He slipped it between her pussy lips and slid it up and down her slit. He then concentrated on her clit and rubbed his cockhead in circles, around and around her clit. Tess began to shift her hips, an apparent attempt to slip Phil’s dick into her hole. “Guide me in”, Phil told Tess. Not hesitatin, Tess reached down between them and took Phil’s cock in her hand. I was standing next to the bed watching closely as she directed Phil’s dick to the entrance of her cunt. Phil just stayed real still as. You can't talk and have constructive thoughts at the same time," she got up and had him sit where she just vacated. Once he laid down in the lounge, she got on top of him. "You know there's a storm brewing." I know," Kent said, feeling his cock being squeezed by her hand."Have you ever made love in a violent storm?" Erin asked."No! Have you?" I've had some stormy affairs but no affair in a rainstorm. But there's a first time for everything. I'd love to try it." Then lets do it. If we are in the. It was a block from our hotel so we could walk and that meant we could get smashed. We were not sure we could even get in but we did. It looked like a club from a movie, very fancy and all hip hop with lots of lights and stuff going on. I was with a group of much prettier women and we were happy to be away from our husbands. The men kept coming up and asking us to dance and buying us drinks and flirting with us. Some of the ladies were even making out with the guys and talking about going home.