DeMario took his arm away from his face and looking down at her gave an appreciative moan and placed his hand on the back of her head. She reacted to ...the murmurs and the approval of his hand by getting onto her knees. With her head now spoiling my view I could only imagine that she must be taking him in her mouth and sucking at him as I watched her head bobbing and heard the slurping and sucking. It was all too much for my fevered mind and I turned away from my spyhole to collapse back on my. I am telling you this because you need to know how surprised I was at what happened next. I am writing this from my hotel room in London. I am here alone to take in some of the Olympics as my girlfriend could not get the time off from work. I had gone to two events yesterday. The first was the men’s swimming and the other was the men’s gymnastics. Both events were very exciting and rewarding for the American athletes. I admired the skill, physical strength and agility of these young seemingly. Between Cassie's nippples and Eve's ass I was already sporting half a boner. I leaned back in my chair and unzipped my fly to jack off. With my eyes closed I could imagine Cassie, naked and laughing as she bounced on my dick, or Eve's milky breasts and glasses covered in my semen. After a few strokes I opened my eyes and sighed. This was getting me nowhere. I knew Cassie was craving my cock, why hadn't I seized the opportunity? I didn't want to possibly drag myself and the office into some kind. “Is this whole town fake? Is anything true?”“The Earps and Doc Holliday really were part of the gunfight. The Tombstone Rose Tree really is the biggest in the world.”My granddaughter seemed a little disillusioned. “Let’s go home.”“Don’t you want to see a reenactment of a gunfight in a saloon? Or an underground tour of the old silver mines? We could ride a stagecoach or get an old fashioned photograph of us in period costumes at Madame Mustache. Or would you rather grab an Italian gelato ice.