After about 15 minutes she hadn't came out and I started wondering what was going on in there. Wondering if he was telling her "hey Sue, why don't you...suck my black cock while your husband is sitting right out there in the parking lot, damn that would turn me on." I can imagine her saying it would turn her on too as they start making out and she reaches down and starts rubbing and squeezing his cock through his slacks. She reaches down and unzips his pants and pulled his thick black cock and. After a few minor adjustments she straightened and gazed at Laurie.“That’s all set and there’s enough light to keep you from being hidden in shadows. Now I have to set-up the netcam and leave your web address on a few message boards.” Amber saw Laurie take a deep shuddering breath in response.“Stage fright?” She asked with a smirk. “Don’t worry.It’ll pass once you get into your role...slut!”Amber returned to the bench to retrieve the ball gag and blindfold and brought them to Laurie. “Yours. " Was it timely?" Was it timely?" I asked you first."We both started to laugh at this exchange. Sarah took my elbow and we sat down on the lounge. It marked the first time she'd touched me. Our thighs touched as we sat, this was definitely by Sarah's choice. I definitely felt a trickle of excitement run down my spine, and the warmth of anticipation bloomed in my stomach. I knew I had her!Tilting my head to meet her eyes, I saw the desire, and need within, a combination that set my pulse. Every once in a while, on a whim, Eric would leave Fuckburg to the unbuilt wasteland that was the majority of his realm. Medieval castles left in ruin, a much larger replica of the Eiffel Tower, a dead forest filled with bunkers and tactical positions. He constructed these and left them empty. Most of Eric's days, though, were spent in his grotto.As Eric lit himself a blunt, there was the smell of lighter fuel from the zippo, the weed and wrap lighting, the slight breeze brought the smell of.