Since this morning’s activities, Stephanie had rarely strayed more than three or four feet away. The sole exception was when she ran to get dressed....��Steph?” He dashed back inside and found her huddled behind the open door. Kneeling, he reached out.Stephanie turned and hugged him. Snuffling against his chest. “I tried, Jay, but I’m not allowed outside. It’s his biggest rule.” Her eyes remained on the floor.“Alfred, suggestion?”“Miss Stephanie may need some reinforcement. After all, she’s been. The guy began chatting; but I told him that I needed a meeting…I soon drove my car and picked him up in a very dark street.Orson directed me to drive through several even darker streets.I was afraid about going into that neighborhood; but Orson said it was safe; nothing to worry about the place.He finally made me pull over a very dark spot, in a lumber yard…As soon as I stopped the engine, we began playing.I pulled down his trousers, finding the longest dick I had ever seen. It was beautiful,. Sally and Mona hugged and kissed again just as the door opened. In the doorway stood an older, taller, more formally dressed version of Sally."Hi Mum," said Sally. "I'm home."She then turned to Mr Puretti."Thanks again for having me, Mr Puretti. I had such an awesome time."Sally wrapped her arms around Mr Puretti and gave him one last hug – a hug which was returned in full."You are most welcome," said Mr Puretti as he broke from the hug. He kissed both of her cheeks. Then he handed Sally her. Okay?" He hesitated, but I insisted, and he then agreed. I was happy that he had!As we sat in the restaurant and ate dinner, it felt both strange, as well as exciting to be setting at the same table with the with the man that had just fucked my wife, and in our room, and on our bed; but I enjoyed that curious sensation very much! I kept playing the image of Omar fucking Marta as I'd stood peeking through the Venetian blinds earlier; and I clearly remembered the forcefulness of his thrusts, as.