She was talking to two other people for a bit and then eventually left out the front. I tried to follow her and there was a big window looking down on...o the street from the second floor where I was. I didn't see her so I figured she had taken off and I'd missed my opportunity. I was still hopeful and tried to get out the front door, but it had been closed and locked. I continued through the venue and went down the back set of stairs which spits you out at the back of the venue. When I opened. "I need a drink," Julia replied, "Gee my puss is on fire." So do I," Carla agreed, "But we have a queue, it will have to wait." A hundred, senor," Julia confirmed to a waiting Spaniard, "American Dollars, or Euros!" Si," he agreed and handed over the cash.The sunset was spectacular, great spears of golden flame lighting up the ocean as the Spaniard eased his throbbing erection into Julia's fiery pussy.He thrust briefly and grunted and all too soon Julia felt her insides showered by pints of. Then it occurred to me that we were in an open parking lot, the top down, in full view of anyone that was coming or going. If you were to walk by, you would see moving limbs, lips, tongues and lustful gropes. If you walked closer by, you would hear the “Mm’s” and “Ah’s” of our passions mingling and mixing like our spit. If you got even closer, you would notice that here was a man passionately consuming a boy, with hands fondling crotches and genitals be groped and massaged.Not surprisingly,. I gavehim about 15 more hits, as I watched that slutty little ass redden. Than, the doorbell rang. I saw his eyes pop out as he wasrelived that I finally stopped but also surprised about the doorbell ringing.????? ?Oh yeah, and Iforgot to tell you that we are having guests tonight?, I answered to hissurprised face with a smile. Than I went to open the frontdoor.???? ?Oh Mistress Karen and Mistress Lucy! Come in?, I told themloudly enough for my slave boy to hear.???? ?Hello MistressChristy! You.