She ignored the rainbow on the floor and walked over to the bar and paid $10.00 for a White Russian -- at least it was a fairly large glass that would...last a while. Then, drink in hand, she found an empty table in the main room. Then she watched and listened.The band, five guys in pastel blue leisure suits, were playing a bossa nova tune. She had expected a lot of leather and scene garb, and outrageous antics, but most of the people were dressed in street clothes, talking quietly.After a half. ‘Yes, the bastard talked me into getting a Shotgun. Said he wanted me to have it.’ said Lisa. ‘OK, you didn’t know, and I can fix this, but will need your help OK?’ said Robert. ‘Yes, Anything you need you got Robert.’ replied Lisa. They called the police, and told them to send a Detective out to Roberts House. They sent a uniformed officer, and he listened for a few minutes and then called the Detectives himself. One showed up, and Robert gave him the file and filled in the details. ‘So I. She saw him struggling to hold it in and gave him some advice.“You better not cum,” she demanded.“Then you need to stop sucking my dick that good.”“I’ll suck your dick however I want.”“What’s that?”She smiled at the fire in his eyes as he took off his boxers. She pulled her own panties off before he tore them off, ruining another piece of her sexy lingerie.As she threw her panties across the room, he slid his body against hers. His throbbing dick beat against her wet pussy. Their hands massaged. I clearly remember him telling me "this tight ass is mine now" while firmly grabbing my right ass cheek. Slowly he gets it all in, by this time while he is as hard as a rock he is about 8.5 inches and good thickness. He tells me he's in and I tell him to fuck me, he starts with short strokes, not pulling all the way out maybe just half and then they get longer and longer, harder and harder. I was in heaven, moaning loud as fuck almost yelling in pleasure while he's just pounding away at me! He.