There they smiled and checked my ID. “Here you go Mr. Culver, these are your passes. We also have you booked into the #2 game room at 6 PM on Saturd...y and Sunday for your exhibition game. I hope you enjoy the convention and thank you for coming.”Wow, almost the royal treatment! We pinned on our badges, and I saw at the bottom of mine it had a yellow stripe and said “EXHIBITOR”.The last convention was a fraction of the size of this one! Room after room, all full of people playing games. And the. Mallory’s hand slid to the front of Tom’s pants and started rubbing gently. “My husband thinks I am visiting my sister.” Tom took Mallory’s hand and led her to his bedroom. Tom was about to say something when her lips were on his, and he was lost in her touch. She ran her hands up his back under his shirt as he returned her passion, her taste, her smell, everything about her erotic.Tom slid a hand up her skirt and started stroking her most private place. She moaned, grinding against his hand. Mayor Richardson had wanted Ralph Dugway, owner of the hotel, and Claude Simpson, who ran the general store, involved. They were just about the only people in town, other than the saloon, who had much cash money, and they would also be involved in the victim's upkeep for as long as she stayed in town.Bob smelled the odors of cooking as soon as he stepped inside his surgery. He pushed through the curtain to his living area and was surprised to see Millie standing at his cook stove, which hadn't. But she would wait until she asked, and she diligently tucked her daughter in and licked clean the solid nine-incher Sabrina had fucked herself to sleep with.The next night, a week after her first dream about the hairy man, was life-changing for Sabrina. This time, he did not stop with just the tip or even halfway. He kept sliding himself in, and it hurt at first, but she took his whole cock. She finally felt him fill her up to the hilt. She had never felt anything so intense in her life. And.