”Brindy doesn’t let things slide. “We shall report favorably on your response to your owners.”“If they haven’t sold one of their trailers,...you could make a deal with Sunny and Carl for one...”“Those things have queen beds,” Dave sighed.“Yeah, you’d have to be VERY friendly.” These three are that level of friendliness.“We are thinking about that, though,” Brindy said. “Lita and I think we could remodel Sunny’s old trailer and have a king bed. We’ll lose some convenience in the sleeping. Jenny was so far into her desire for an orgasm that she started without really thinking about what she was saying, "Oh god! My deepest fantasy would be to be naked on a table with at least four cocks rock hard and surrounding me! one after another they would thrust into my horny cunt for no more than six strokes before being withdrawn and pushed into my mouth for cleaning; then back to my cunt when their turn came; I can actually imagine them spurting into my cunt now love as I tell you this. You keep moving in and out of my pussy, slowly increasing speed. I start to moan more the faster you go. You keep moving in and out of me faster and harder, when you hit my g-spot with the head of your cock. As I start to cum, I moan even more. Then I slide out from under you, and roll you over. You grab my boobs as I slide back onto you. I slowly start moving up and down your dick when you slide you hands down my chest to my waist, to help me ride you. You continue to go deeper and deeper. "No, just two of us are drinking. Open the bottle please."Linda was as embarrassed as she had ever been in her life as the waiter's eyes kept returning to her as he poured the champagne and handed the glasses to the two robed men. He looked at Martin, and asked, "Nothing for you sir?" and Martin shook his head. "Or for you, madam?" Linda looked down, too embarrassed to respond at all."What's your name, boy?" Cyrus asked, sipping the champagne."Andrew, sir." You normally get a tip at this point,.