“If you hit a police a traffic check, if I were you I would turn around and go another way.”“Sounds like good advice thanks man,” He said.Sinc...e he was alone, he didn’t have to impress anyone. He seemed like a good enough young man.“You ought to call her Tripod.” he said pointing toward Mikah with his power drink can..“She works too well for that,” I said with a smile. “She don’t know she is handicapped, She thinks she is still a bad ass.”“I hope I’m like that, when I’m like the two of you.” He. He leant forward and kissed her, his tongue invading her mouth, exploring, teasing, feeling its way between her lips and pulling back out again, secretly reminding both of them of the way his cock had invaded her mouth just the night before. Feeling her body relax, and realising she wouldn’t resist, he released the grip he had on her wrists, one arm wrapped itself around her waist and pulled her naked form onto his clothed body, she felt his body against his, and offered no fight, moulding. “Oink.”She was totally humiliated and excited beyond anythingshe had ever felt.Linda continued to work the finger in and out herasshole as Donna body shook as she came. She laidexhausted on the floor as the finger slowly made itsway out her butt.Her head was jerked back again as she saw the fingerthat had just been shoved up her ass right before herface.“Clean my finger pig,” Linda commanded; roughly jerkingher head back by the hair as far as it would go.Donna stuck out. His wife sat in a chair next to them and masturbated watching her husband fucking my housekeeper. The temperature was in the mid 60s around midnight and I had several chemineas going with fires in them to keep the chill off. Oil lights added to the warmth and provided light. But heat being produced via the sex happening in the garden helped in other ways. Some had gone inside and were using the second bed in the apartment for a place to fuck and others were up in my home fucking in the spare.