She sucked hard and bobbed up and down on my shaft. After a minute she stopped and put it back into Amy’s pussy. Soon after this, my balls started t... boil. I started pounding up into Amy as fast as I could. Amy held still and let Tanya lick her clit and me piston into her. We both started cumming, me with a roar and Amy gasping and holding Tanya’s head hard into her nubbin. The houses on either side are not real close and they can’t see the deck, but I am guessing they can hear. I but they are. She sat up a bit and put the tip to the entrance to her pussy. Jake looked around and saw Charlie and his dad staring at him. Brigit lowered herself down slowly, Jake put his hands on her waist, she lowered untill the head plopped into her, then she just dropped straight down. Jake could feel the heat on his cock, Brigit's internal muscles milking his cock. She picked herself up again and stayed there, Jake began to thrust up and down from the armchair. Sliding his cock in and out. "Yes!. You probably described about half the men that have been in this bar tonight.’ ‘But the hat!’ the woman protested. ‘Lady, it’s Boston. In November. People wear hats.’ ‘He has hazel eyes . . .’ Her voice trailed off. The bartender regarded her pitifully. To her dismay, she felt her eyes moisten. She looked away quickly to hide her distress, which she herself didn’t fully understand. ‘Yes, you’re right,’ she said, picking up her bag and turning to the door. ‘A lot of people have hats.’ She got. The image of the two women stuck in my head, as did the feeling of the uncharacteristic hug that Betty gave me. She made sure her padded breasts pressed firmly against mine as she quickly, ran her hand lightly across my ass. I recognized that move from my old days as Craig Morton. The motions were just enough to get her point across, at the same time subtle enough to leave no doubt in my mind.I stared at the top drawer of the nightstand for several minutes. I had spent the past few weeks.