Mary Nichols got up, took his arm, firmly, and said, “Boys, she probably has some drums to unload, get up off your butts?”She had a Volkswagen bug..., filled with her drum set, and we all helped her set up, to my immediate left moving Mary and her instruments over to my other side.I resettled down and said, “OK, now we can begin. Martha, I hope you are a quick study?”“Don’t worry about me, Mikey Baby!”“OK, let’s begin.”I explained what I had hoped to accomplish today, then I began to play what I. B devoured her mouth and reached his hands behind her to cup her bottom. He was grabbing her bottom to thrust deeper inside her. Kimmi was loudly moaning and groaning and holding him so tight. She was bouncing up and down on his cock like she couldn't get him deep enough. Mr. B saw a couple outside walking who noticed them. They were staring. He didn't tell Kimmi, but would enjoy seeing her embarrassment when he told her tomorrow.Kimmi was screaming now with each deep penetration. Mr. B knew. Like they didn’t know what to make of me. But they watched me sitting here typing.”> > : “Perfect, fucking perfect. You are going to be such a happy slut. Now. One more thing and then we are done for today. Spread your knees wide again so it’s clear you have no pants on, and wait for them to go by, Hopefully checking you out again. And if you are really a slut, and not just a pretender, have your hand between your legs at the same time. Not that they could see what you are doing, but they could. Won't hurt me?"He smiled, "No... well not more than's good for you." I'm not sure I like the sound of that." I promise, no cuts, no scrapes, no broken bones. A few bruises or a twisted ankle from a new position I don't guarantee." She laughed, "Uhmmm, if he's tied up and can't agree to my being bound in any way. That just wouldn't be safe." No problem, the B&D is just for your husband. You... just get fucked... hard." I looked at her and the way her pupils had gone big. This was getting to her.