"Lori I am so sorry. I wasn't thinking. Look I know a better place we can go."We wound up way across town in Pleasant Town's Italian section. Nestl...d in this quaint little side street was a little gay bar called "The Birchwood." It was far more relaxed than "Twisty's." There were gay couples lesbian couples, straight couples even a few cross dressers here and there.Debbie and I found a booth in a corner, ordered from the late night menu and checked out the internet jukebox. After that we. Having nothing else to do I agreed. We went up into her bedroom where she told me that she had cleaned out a few boxes from her closet that she wanted to be moved to create some more space. Looking around I noticed my Aunt's nice layout in her room."You have this place set up nice" I said, "You have your own television and VCR that must be convenient." Thanks Brian" Aunt Jane replied, "It is nice to have my own private entertainment setup here in my room, this was I can keep my own movies and. A few days later he messaged me, “We are in Leicester this Wednesday for a meeting”“So do you mind if I break away later and go and meet Gina?” I asked.“Nope you go for it and good luck” Ian laughed.I send Gina a text, “Are you still up for a fuck on Wednesday?”“Of course, I cannot wait!” she sent back.Wednesday came and we drove to Leicester and stayed at the Hilton. This was a particularly nice one as it has a foyer styled like a Greek or Roman palace with White marble columns and a fountain.. “Please,” she whimpers. “Please? Please what? The boy teases her. “Fuck me… fuck me now…” “Fuck her.” Charlie says. “Fuck the slut.” The boy grabs a handful of hair and pulls her aside as he rises to his knees, pulling her ass against him. He guides the bulb of his cock to her opening and pulls her down the rest of the way, and her moans quickly evolve to a scream, and soon a whimper, a reverie of whimpers, one for each thrust. He buries himself deep into her, loving her cunt through.