Directly I went in and pulled a chair next to her. She was surprised to the core. Her face turned red and suddenly tried to take away her hands from h...r private parts. The lady in the film was screaming at the top of her voice..and was saying ‘fuck me hard..harder…yes..like that..rip my pussy..rip my ass..take my boobies..all urs..u guys..fuck me..dont stop’..Mini’s face was bent down in embarrassment. As her hands moved to the computer screen to press the stop button, I caught hold of her. ‘Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it.’ I cursed myself. I almost felt her head looking my direction. I looked out the corner of my eye and saw her bending over in her seat, trying to look at my face. I was freaking out slightly and quickly stood up and walked to the next car over to get myself a drink. I got myself a grapefruit drink and went back to my chair. When she saw me return, she scooted over to the seat closest to the aisle and leaned on the armrest. ‘You don’t have to be embarrassed.’. “Or what?” smiled Cliff. Sara didn’t answer. He knew she didn’t have an answer!“Look missy, here’s the deal. Unless you want me to post this video, with your car and tag number, to every damn porn site on the internet, you need to let me have a closer look at that bush. You understand me?”“Nooo, please don’t” Sara pleaded.Cliff just looked at her and smiled. “Oh fuck”, thought Sara. What can I do, I can’t do anything. I can’t let him show that video. “What do you want?” she murmured, knowing. Tyler had tagged along, but Paul – Elaine's husband – had opted out.It was awkward at first. Lisa was anxious to meet the man who had cuckolded her sons-in-law. Her husband, Jack, poured drinks with a deliberately heavy hand, hoping the alcohol would undo the nervous tension. After a couple of drinks, the tension began to fade. "Good lord," Jack finally said, "it feels like we're meeting a future family member."Ron smiled. "In a way, you are. And guess who's coming to dinner." The ensuing.