Feeling his arse stretching with each thrust. Hearing the slap of Geoff’s belly against his buttocks.He felt the hard thrust and Geoff held himself...tight inside.“Oh Yes!” John cried. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”He could feel the warm spurts deep inside his body. Geoff yanked him upright and was kissing his neck, his ears, his cheek.“Oh you delicious dirty little fuck pig. You dirt fucking whore.”“Your whore, Geoff,” John said. “Your filthy little whore.”Geoff laughed.“MY dirty little whore. Now it’s. Anita smiled and looked at the lump in my pants. She said a quick “maybe” with a smirk and she left me there.She talked some more with the young guys and I could see they were definitely trying to persuade her to do something. Ana was laughing and nodding her head as a “no way Jose…”She turned back to me and said she was going outside for another chat. All four guys followed her. When they had gone, I positioned myself so I could look outside. I saw themtalking and standing real close to my. Amber was only a little surprised at this. In the small town where she had grown up, such actions were not too unusual. However, several of the other diners, somewhat older than the typical college students, noticed and looked slightly surprised. Chris didn't notice anything unusual at all.They were handed menus and as they opened them to look, Chris said, "I was serious about the steak. Order anything that looks good to you. I'm going to have the tenderloin."He sounded sincere and the prices. His Internet connection was barely a step up from free. If he could have found a free service without monthly time limits, then he would have used that. As it was, the cheapest thing he could find that was reliable and banner ad free (he loathed banner ads because he felt that they impinged upon the personal space that was his computer) was the service provided by his local telephone company. The phone service was a remnant from the time when his parents were alive. If it hadn't been for the.