.Had we just destroyed both of our marriages? ...How on earth could I behave normally with Penny now?...How could I see her again? ...And how could I ...not see her? ...How could I carry on at home as if nothing had changed?...Did I want it to stop now and forget it happened?...Did I want it to go on and on? ...What if Penny had an attack of conscience and confessed all to Paul?...What if.....There were just too many questions. My head span as I drove along, going over them in my mind as the miles. "I love your pussy feels around my cock." I replied. "Is this your first time?" She quizzed. "Yes it is." She began to move her pussy around my cock slowly. I listened to her breathing and watched her pussy and tits move. I had been on the edge for the last hour so it did not take much and I exploded a huge load deep inside her. I am pretty sure she came also. When things finished we sat up and talked for a few minutes. She sat on the floor across from with her legs up, her beaver on display.. Now spread your legs.’ Torrie slowly spread her legs until they formed a wide v-shape. She knew that certain activities took place out at the open in Dark Eden, but this was the first time it had happened to her. She wanted to please her mistress and if that meant pleasing this strange man, then so be it. As several other patrons looked on, Bob Terrance unzipped his pants and sank his rigid six-inches into Torrie’s tight box and started to pump away at her pleasantly snug pussy. Isabel traced. It’s as good a conversation starter as any. She chuckled when i pointed this out. Finally, we were able to get a young bar keeper to attend to us, ordered three gin and tonics each (”G&T’s are hard to get entirely wrong, even for an over worked staff like this,” I said. She agreed.), and found ourselves a spot in a booth overlooking the most busy parts of the venue. We sat down and continued chatting, about the drinks, about the awards, about the DJ, about her work (pediatrician), about mine,.