We cleaned up ourselves and the bed and went back to the bar. There we started chatting to the couple that went to the dungeon. They were Dutch. He wa... fairly sober but she was off her face on something. They were regulars at the bar. All this sexy chat with them was getting me horny again and so was Zoe. We decided to see what was down in the dungeon.There were a couple of tables, swings, private rooms and a gloryhole down there. Zoe sat on one of the frames with leg stirrups to keep her legs. By her late thirties the tombs had all but dried up, and the bills on croft manor had begun to pile up. She had managed to steady the ship for a while by flaunting her body in men’s magazines, but they will only pay so much for a pair of less than perky middle aged tits, even if they were attached to a minor celebrity. Her fall into the underworld came quite naturally. Her last few tomb raids were quite brazen, borderline theft even, and the black market was the only place willing to buy her. His erection was trying to escape his shorts. Her hand found it and noises she made even with her mouth plastered on each other made him think that she might be pleased with her discovery.They eased to the floor although she stopped to measure his equipment with her mouth on the way and he gazed in amazement. Milly would do this only once in a rare while, and never with as much enthusiasm as he was now feeling. But that was not the place that either one of them wanted things to end.They fell. After a few minutes of this I could feel my the wetness of my pussy on the rough material of the cinema seat, and leaned over to whisper this in his ear. He grinned and began to softly kiss his way up and down my neck and ear, grazing his teeth against my skin, knowing it would drive me wild.I spread my legs and lifted the small bit of my skirt that I was still sitting on, and made sure my bare ass and shaven pussy was pressed firmly against the rough material seat.I glanced briefly at the.