Because of the preserve, they had ultimate privacy. Not a person, not a house, nothing but trees and the lake could be seen from their terrace.Their f...rst night in their new house, Bob had brought takeout home. You guessed it, from McDonald's.Mandy had laughed as she saw the take out bag and squealed in delight. After a dash to hug and kiss her husband, they went to the "Terrace In The Sky" as they called it and sat, chatting about the day.Mandy always ate faster and with great enthusiasm. She. "He is very well dressed, even though he is large, with very short hair. The victims description was a large, scruffy bald male." He is a large male with a more or less bald head. Put him in dirty jeans and a sweat shirt and he is scruffy," I said. "Wilson, one of us has to get a look at his cock." It sure as hell ain't gonna be me," he said."Then will it offend your male sensibility to determine his name?" I asked. Wilson fast forwarded the film and we saw him pay his tab in cash."He didn't. Why?"I was stunned. Any worry I'd been experiencing heretofore multipliedexponentially at the sight of Carla. Anxious as I was about Debbie being inRegina Rae's company, adding Carla to the mix was a recipe for disaster asfar as I was concerned. The two women who Debbie has expressed concernsabout to me were each at the party. I stammered at first and then said,"Well, she told me earlier today that she had a special date tonight.Someone she seemed very serious about. But she didn't say she was. ” Maggie’s voice was winey and a little desperate. “I want to feel your tongue up my arse. I want you to bite my clit!”“Billy said you were a whore! ‘Ella’ he said ‘That white bitch is a slut, fucking all over town. I’ll bet she would do anything to make her cunt feel good’ he said”“You make my cunt feel good!” Maggie confirmed. “Suck me again, please!”Ella laughed and let her tongue wander around Maggie’s clit, cunt and arse. She clasped the back of Ella’s head and trust her cunt rhythmically.