My job at the club and my old job at the restaurant used Saturday as the end of the week and Sunday as the beginning, but biblically Sunday was day se...en. And calendars seemed split on the subject.If Sunday is the end of the week, then this was a great way to end a not-so-great week.On the other hand, this could be the beginning of a great week.I decided that this week, anyway, Sunday was day one. A week with no confrontations or problems. Just the good things in life."I could stay like this. Is Danae's chin wet? I pushed my cock into Linda and started enjoying her pussy. Linda came and her juices were running down my legs. She told me to pull out. Danae positioned herself in front of my cock and I pushed into her just eaten pussy. Danae started talking about how bad I was for fucking my sister. Linda asked me if I liked my sister's pussy? I told her yes I love it. They laughed and I kept up a rhythm. Soon Danae had an orgasm and slid off of my cock. Linda told me to lay. She had taken off her coat and was wearing a black woollen dress down to her knees. The seats were fully occupied beside them as well as in front and behind. Still nothing was happening. I was getting a bit frustrated from the hope that something would happen. Then I saw the man next to her move his hand to the lower part of her thigh near her knees. She didn’t move. He slowly started to caress the hem of her skirt. No response on her part. He moved so that he was both caressing her leg as. The incestuous nature of their affair made it more exciting for both of them.For Randy, there was no woman who could hold a candle to Trish in bed--and he had taken her advice and fucked as many women as he could. There were chicks of all sizes and shapes, chicks of all ages. But Trish led the pack by a country mile. He surveyed her boldly. What a bod! She was lying wantonly on the bed, her long, tanned legs spread wide in a tantalizing pose, exposing the softly palpitating lips of her cunt to.