Innen verbreitete die Bar eine eher düstere Atmosphäre und ihre Gäste waren auch nicht besser: An der Theke und am Billardtisch sah man einige nich... sonderlich gut gekleideten Männer zwischen 30 und 60 Jahren. Die Luft roch nach Zigaretten und es wurde ziemlich basslastige Musik gespielt.Da erhielt ich eine SMS von unseren Freunden: 'Sind gleich da. Hoffen, ihr habt die Bar gefunden.' Da ich mir nicht vorstellen konnte, dass sie in dieser trostlosen Bar mit uns den Abend verbringen wollen. One of Marty's hands went behind my head, pulling me to her for a deep passionate kiss. IN....and out. In....and out. Her wetness, and mine, lubricating her passage. Though we'd both had strong climaxes, twice, it didn't take long before we both knew we were closing in on yet another. My speed increased. Like a man possessed I kept driving into her. Each time feeling her walls constrict on me. My nuts tightened, my shaft swelled, and I quickly blasted my seed deep within her. When my hot sperm. Mark runs his hands up to cup my face, allowing him to tilt my face to deepen the kiss. My hands roam restlessly around him in return, gripping the material of his shirt while my legs separate to accommodate him. “Beth, I have missed you so much,” he murmurs. “I’ve missed you too,” I purr, gently biting his bottom lip. His moan sends shivers down my spine as he plunges his tongue inside, so I indulge in his kiss. Lusciously licking the edges of my mouth, he lowers his arms by my head so all of. There wasn't another seat though, I scanned the rows hopefully so Iwouldn't have to endure Phil again. Then I saw Andrea, her golden curlswere unmistakable, as was the look of disdain she sent my way. I couldalmost imagine the poison seeping onto her lips - my own sister too."You've made things very difficult for me," she'd whined. Like I'd doneit, like all the crosswired genes were my fault. Like Phil had nothingto do with the conceiving of our daughter.I ignored her. But without the seat.