She hadn'tgained any weight or anything - at least none that I could tell, but Ijust... I couldn't get up the strength.We didn't let that stop us thou...h. Morale may have been down, but we werecheerleaders, damnit, and we weren't going to stop just because things gothard. We pushed through, we came together, we overcame. Through everyawkward stretch, through every painful pyramid, through every miscalculatedbit of acrobatics, we pulled through.In a lot of ways I was kind of thankful for the. Once I was facing the other way, she took hold of my leg and lifted it over her chest. This pushed me off balance, and I fell face first into her bush, where I quickly located her clit and started sucking again. I felt her fingers spreading my ass cheeks, and brushing over my little pucker, then they found my shaved cunt and slipped inside. She finger-fucked me hard, and I groaned in pleasure into her cunt. Then I felt her hot breath on my pussy, and then her tongue. She swirled it expertly. While the female bar tender was getting our drinks, the white guy sitting next to my husband asked where we were from. My husband told him we lived nearby and that we've lived in the area for about 10 years. Right at that time, the guy asked me and my husband if we've ever came to the bar before. My husband told him it was our first time at the bar although we've seen it many times. The guy then looked at me and my husband and asked, "Did you'll come here to have fun, or do you'll plan on. The recording ends but the images from the story are still playing in my mind. I open one eye to peek over at Mack. I can see him standing in his window, rubbing his erection through his jeans. I wonder if he knows that I know he is watching me.... I relax a little further back in my chair and spread my legs a little more. Parting my lips with my fingers, I massage my clit and and let one finger slide inside. It is so wet and feels amazing and my hips begin to move upwards towards my hand. My.