I guess I had let my imagination run wild with what people would be wearing and doing but it was pretty much like any other bar. I ordered a beer and ...at at a table watching the door. I was on my third beer when David walked in the bar. He looked every bit like the pictures he posted on his site. He scanned the room before our eyes locked and I motioned him over. He smiled and walked confidently over to the table. David looked at my beer and stated he hoped he hadn't kept me waiting.I ordered. It was so hard to watch his wife getting fucked so thoroughly. the soldier called one of his comrads over and said "put your cock in her mouth and see how she likes that." as the second one put his cock in her face Marina's mother refused it. she was reprimanded with a slap in the face and a hard shove into her hot pussy. "ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh" she cried. she was starting to like this soldiers cock inside her, making her so wet and hot. "tell me you like it slut"he said "yes i like it" . Straining, I reached up and stuck my tongue in H's pussy, as I had done on numerous occasions, and was rewarded with a flood of juices on my tongue. She was soaked!L was busily licking and sucking and basically devouring H's lips and tongue and A had positioned himself behind L. I heard a gasp from L as A plunged his hard cock into her. Momentarily breaking the lip lock she had with my girlfriend but immediately went back at it.I was busily lapping at my GF's soaking wet cunt, getting a steady. The photo was taken just before the Grassgreens leftEngland, and she took it downstairs and showed it to Dr. Clydesdale, wholooked at it and said calmly, "Judging by this old photograph, theperson who brought you to England wasn't Harold at all, but his twinsister Marsha. Claude told me something about them before he did after asurgery last month." That's right, Portia!" said Lischis as she entered the room. "I wasnever actually Harold at all - I was actually Marshe Grassgreen indisguise. .