It was thrilling andterrifying all at once. Joan walked around me, looking me up and down,a hand reached out and slid across my skin. "So beautiful," ...he said.It felt like fire everywhere she touched, and I began to squirm innervous anticipation. Those fingers glided around the narrow curve ofmy waist, down my flat stomach, across my wide hips, and lower. Mypulse was quickening, my temperature rising. Those fingers slid gentlybut determinedly across my labia, already slick with my own. She slowly came near my ears and whispered if she could sleep with me. I just could not believe that first but then she did not give me a second too and just kissed me on my lips and started smooching. I could not resist and I just grabbed her big ass and pulled her closer to my chest and started smooching her real hard. We kissed each other for a couple of minutes and I just pulled her T.Shirt out and she was now standing in front of me with just her 3/4ths and her black lacy bra. Her big. Once I even saw the door open and her peeking in the bedroom while Marie was mounted on top slamming her wet cunt down hard over my shaft; when Sandra didn’t just close the door but stood and watched with a glimmer in her eye I knew, she wanted some of my meat too, I came in seconds after that and let her hear my gasps of joy. Marie flooded me soon afterwards as the door silently closed. As Marie cuddled up against me I listened and could have sworn I heard the bed springs of Sandra’s bed. Unlike the material of the tarps, it was relatively easy to drill holes in this material. By means of brackets, bolts and nuts - all made of synthetic hard plastic - he made the whole structure very strong. A series of holes were drilled all along the sides so that later they could tie the ropes of the balloon to the gondola itself.Once this was done, Vincent added a final touch by installing a roof over half of the gondola area thus creating a small cabin-like room. It was a certainty that.