"Sure, I could get it out on some swinging sites, alternative papers, stuff like that. Get some people who wanted a show and book a hotel room. Pretty... simple really," Roy told us.I really didn't think Louise was serious so what she said next rather surprised me."Let's do it. God, it's such a turn-on having you two watch us, doing it for money really turns my pussy on." Now, hon, you aren't serious are you?" I asked."Doesn't it turn you on to have Roy and Marge watching us fuck? It sure does. She was wearing a conservative gray skirt and blazer, with her silky orangish redhair modestly tied back, but still radiated a certain sexuality. Maybe it was her quiet demeanor and lovely innocent smile, or maybe it was her beautiful toned legs that were highlighted even more so by her short skirt. Or just maybe it was the plunging neckline that was a surprising contrast to her unassuming gray suit. I was staring at her cleavage, wondering if this reserved woman had a boob job or actually had. Anjee's mouth emitted a scream. Wave after waveof orgasm shuddered throughout her spasmodic body. Another piston pushed upfrom the horse's saddle and violated her gaping pussy hole. "Aaaaaaaaaahhhh!", she bellowed. Ounces upon ounces of fresh pussy juicegushed from her ever widening cunt. The front piston suddenly lurched furtherinto her snatch, busting through her hymen and deeper inside her gushing cunt.The noise from her sloshing vagina caused all in the front rows and beyondto become slack. ”Barricelli sighed and looked at her as though he was struggling with his thoughts. But he remained silent. He reached into his jacket pocket and produced a card.“This is my card. I regret that I could be of no real assistance to you. But if you ever need anything please don’t hesitate to call. After all, I have lived here all my life but you are a newcomer to our bella Sicilia. I can be reached here or after hours at my home in Porto Empedocle. My wife Angelica is always there.”Claudia smiled.