No fuss, no argument, but a few weeks later, when we knocked on his door for another installment, he met us with an AK in his hands, so we don't fuck ...ith him no more." Hey, homes!" One of the others called as the three approached, "Who's the chick? How come you act like... Holy Shit! Tina? I knew you couldn't stay away, chiquita!" Yeah, it's me, Julio." Tina said, contempt fairly dripping from her words. "Don't go thinkin' I came back for you, asshole. You try to lay one fuckin' finger on me. I bit my lips uncontrollably, trying to cushion my emotions but it was unbearable. Lisa's touch sent shocks to every part of my body, my brain especially. I didn’t want to reach orgasm yet, I enjoyed every bit of this.“More!” I moaned loudly. “I want more Lisa”“I knew this would be fun, I told you so” Lisa released my nipple to say.“Yes, just give me more” I replied hungrily. Unconcerned about whatever she was saying.She started to kiss me more intensely, from my lips to my neck, down to my. The place even smelled like sex. As I reached for some tissue to clean up, I heard footsteps at the front door. I froze, lifting my feet so they couldn’t be seen from outside. Someone came in and entered the disabled stall. Careful not to be seen through the hole, I leaned forward and peeked through it. It was the older black man I’d earlier seen sitting on the park bench. He stood there for a moment before he began peeing. His cock was really big. Every bit as large as Randy’s, but also. They spent some more time browsing in a department store looking at kitchen things and Jill made a couple of small purchases for things she knew Dave didn't have, but she wanted in 'her' kitchen, because that was how she now regarded that section of the RV. She was slipping comfortably into the role of housewife.Wendy suggested lunch and insisted on taking her to a nice restaurant and shouting a lovely meal, washed down with a bottle of good white wine, before they made their way back to the.