I took off my sandals and quietly slipped into the kitchen. I know Danny likes to sleep late on Saturday mornings and my visit was going to be a surpr...se. My cunt was already wet and juicy in anticipation.I crept through the kitchen and dining room, through the hall and up the stairs. On arriving upstairs I heard noises coming from the master bedroom. I froze; at first I thought Caroline must still be home but then distinctly remembered her leaving.The bedroom door was partially open so I. The bleating of the doorman’s whistle added harmony to the black stiletto heels tap-tap-tapping over the glistening pavement that led to the green canopied entrance. Moe learned long ago to avoid the hoopla at the front. It belonged to the influential who would rather be in New York or Hollywood but had to settle for the bowels of Ohio. Moe opted for a side entry that bypassed the hotel lobby and forged a direct path to the bar in the club. As usual, the rattling of ice in cocktail shakers,. (Truly janitors room is the worst place to have sex, but when ur man needs some real exercise than net practice, it’s OK to use janitors room).One night, i called Dianna out for a party. She kept her regular handbag in the apartment and came out with me for the night. That’s when her aunt saw the pack of ipill in her bag, both once in her bag. She waited till she came back and went through a lot of questioning. At-last she confessed of having sex with me often. Her aunt got my number and spoke. Let's grab us some fun! ... ", said Jerry very excitedly to me. Even the rest of our biker group saw this just as some potential entertainment. Capturing some anonymous ass to fuck wasn't anything strange for my friends and me. Most of us were ex-con's and were either turned in the joint or learned to enjoy dominating some fresh meat there. Luc, a nasty prison guard, met his boy there. And once Greg got released he made him his slave bitch. Greg, a nasty piece of meat in his own right, loved to.