I told her she could do him if she wished to but he was married & his wife was a bar tender there & she & Al were pretty close so she did not want to ...ause any problems. Al & I had been enjoying the MFM life style for a while so her finding Les sexually interesting was not a problem for me in fact I envisioned his cock filling her juicy pussy many times..We often times would stay way after closing time, sitting at the bar & having a few drinks, since we did not drink while working.This one. She leaned over the desk resting on her for arms, legs tight together, her sphincter locked around my cock. I gripped her hips, locking her in place and started the slow pumping that would be certain to bring about my final explosion. She moaned and her head dropped to the desk as I gained speed. She was up on her toe tips, optimizing her alignment with my thrusts. I picked up speed, fighting against my own pleasure. I didnt want this to end too soon. Even so, I rushed to enjoy as much of this. King insisted taking it from Greg and putting it in my mouth. He held my nose so I had to breath through my mouth and I inhaled some of the smoke. I could feel it's effects immediately and I liked how I felt. I took another drag on it and Greg said to inhale and hold it. King let go of my nose and I took another drag before Alex took it away and took a big puff on it. By this time, between the liquor and reefer, I was feeling quite light headed. I had put my shirt over my shoulders but not. Chuck turned to Hedva. Her eyes held an admiration very different than the religious devotion he had seen before. This ... this emotion, he knew, respected. She smiled up at him."We did it, Chuck." Yup," he nodded. The others were gathering around, shovels and axes in hand. "The fire is out," he shouted, fist raised into the air. "Three cheers for us! Hurrah!"A hundred squirrel women raised their fists as they cheered, bringing him the joy of the absurd he knew so well. He honestly was coming.