The curtains were closed and the bed had been moved away from the window where I had left it. It was then I knew Becky was using this place as a tempo...ary shag shack . I figured out it must be happening on a Saturday night . I could not wait until next Saturday night as I was going to hang around and find out . I got really exited and started to ‘prep’ the house for its clandestine visitors . I borrowed a Polaroid camera from my retired neighbours who only used it to go on holiday. I explained. .."Quinn picked up speed and was ramming into me. I was close from rubbingagainst the wet table and Quinn pushing against my prostate. Also, she wasright, being below her, submissive, her controlling me was really turningme on. I was always the dominant one but now, Quinn had me, I was hers."Yes, Daddy, now, oooh..." Quinn bucked hard against me, faster and harderthan ever, over and over, until she held herself tight against me andspasmed, over and over, as she cried out. It was enough for me. With her hand on his forearm, they were both in sync, grinding and sliding up into her faster, sensing the deep desire within them both to cum. The heat was radiating from their hot bodies, and at this point, wild horses were not going to tear them. As their speed increased, she began to let out the sweet mumbling indications of the onset of her orgasm, and he had her now. He drove beautifully into her, pushing her sweetly overflowing over the edge, and the orgasmic contractions of her muscles. But I was planning on putting my target to sleep. We returned all flustered and girly.Fortunately, my guy had also ordered the same drink as mine. I think he was trying to disguise the fact that mine was drugged, by drinking the same thing that I had. Mel, who is a master of getting what she wants using sex, threw her arms around the guy sitting next to her, squashed her huge tits into his arm and gave him an open-mouth kiss.It was a spectacularly erotic diversion and half the bar was gaping at.