Went back to the large carpark & stayed there the rest of the night..Boy racers had fucked off so I went & joined a couple of guys watching/talking to...a couple after a little while she stood at the back of there car for a little free for all!!Hands up her skirt & inside her bra having a feel very nice ..They soon decided they wanted to go somewhere quieter as by this time a little crowd had gathered I had the invite to go but chose not too as they were just going to be followed everywhere & not. He wanted this one. This woman: Carolyn Maxwell of Somewhere Around Douglasville, Georgia, just west of Atlanta.He had rocked this young woman's world. Of that much, he could now be confident.It wasn't pride Ray was feeling, either. He knew it hadn't really been just ol' Ray Pinsky who'd brought her to these heights any more than it was his personal triumph to have cured a couple of thousand people of their assorted maladies.It was a gift he had received. Sender unknown.Judging by the smile on. It was a shame that I wasn’t going to be allowed to fuck them. But I was taken downstairs to the dungeon in the basement where I was greeted by a gang of old fat men who grabbed me and started tying me up with ropes to some kind of leather chair.I was bent forward kneeling down on the chair with my head faced down on a sort of platform behind the chair. One guy stood in front of me looking at my face wanking furiously while a another started lubing up my ass. His only comments were that I had a. She was constantly trying to change me into something that she wanted, but that I didn't want to be. Marriage would have been hell for both of us. What I need to find is a woman more like you."I saw her stiffen just a tad and her body language told me she was pulling back so I said:"Whoa up, don't panic on me here. I didn't say you; I said some one like you. Someone I can be myself with, someone I don't have to put on airs for. You're safe, I promise." Just how safe can I be when you are.