He would kill himself then her if that ever happened.No you idiot, it’s kill her, then yourself, he berated internally as he shook his head.Decidin... to have a shower to wash some of the terrible thoughts of Suki not forgiving him away, Dillon grabbed his towel and walked into the en-suite. For the first time in a long time he was going to just have a shower. Something had triggered in him, and he was feeling so much more for that leggy redhead than just infatuation and lust. It was desperation. It was a group of 13 Turkish Bikers who were en route for 4 days to get here and looked pretty tired. John knew Amir, one of the Turkish Bikers from previous years and came immediately with his Biker friends to John for a handshake. John also presented his Biker slut what they very well appreciated, logically, a blonde Biker slut with big tits, so John presented his Biker slut to Amir and they greeted her with a kiss and put their hands on her ass.Amir told the bartender to give his Biker. As she roamed my body with her fingers, she undid my garter and removed it. Moving her hands between our legs, my pussy began to throb, desperately wanting to suck on those soft fingertips. But instead, I heard her juicy cunt accept her own fingers. She was masturbating on my pussy! I gasped in pleasure as I heard the sounds of my lovers touching themselves. How had they known? Why can’t I see her? All these things rushed in my head and out again as fast as I just began to enjoy the. Walkie-talkie. It. Lets people. Talk. To each other." Rogerwas scratching the back of his hand hard. "Over long distances."Alan looked at me. I said nothing.Roger looked up and saw Alan looking at me, and a wave of guilt passedover him. "She didn't know. She only found out last night."Alan turned back to Roger, lost in a haze of confusion. He probablyfelt betrayed, even if he didn't know exactly how he had been betrayed."What?!"Roger closed his eyes and spoke slowly. "...Back... when.