“You get directions?” Gunther mumbled through a mouth full of food.“Yeah, it’s about 140 miles, but mostly Interstate. Chip figures a bit over...two hours,” Joey told him, as he began to eat.“Damn, it will be late afternoon by the time we get there,” Gunther complained.“What do you expect me to do about it?” Joey demanded in a snotty voice full of frustration.“Don’t get upset. I’m just saying, it’ll be late afternoon before we get there. If it’s dark before we find him, it’ll be easier to sneak. This is going to be fun!"The sorority tee went down past Jake's hip, adding to the feminine look.No one would mistake it for a guy's t-shirt, even if it weren't pink withthe Tri-Delta letters, which of course it was."Are you going to give him his shirt back after this session?" askedJill.Stacy laughed. "Are you kidding? He's never seeing this again! I thinkhe'll look cute walking around campus as a Tri-Delta sister, don't you?" No way! That is awesome! What a fantastic idea! That will put. And more flexible too, she knew, from the level two yoga class she taught and they attended. And, she secretly admitted, she had a better ass."Hey, Liz. Christie." His eyes followed them until they rounded the corner."Hey, Carmichael," Elaine snapped, drawing him back.He blinked. "Yes?" Is it one of them?" She held up her phone when he gave her a blank look."Oh. No." He laughed. "Honestly, I don't even know who they are." You knew their names?"He gestured to the computer that sat before him.. I clicked away with the camera. Trying to get a good photo of his cock filling his wife's cunt. Margaret was moaning very loudly now as Stewart banged her right there on the back seat of the car. He was telling her to 'Fuck' out loud and for me to keep taking photos of him and her together.As they climaxed and Stewart spunked off. I ran out of film in the camera. 36 photos was in the roll. It was now all taken and I had to reload. Tis took several minutes while the camera auto-rewound and I.