It would have probably hurt if it had been on a hardwood floor,” Terri broke in to say.“So, where are we going to do this?” Alice asked.“Here ...in the living room should work,” Terry replied.Selina frowned. “I disagree. There will be too many people in and out. But what about the living room on the second floor? It’s only slightly smaller than this one, so there should be sufficient room for play.”A look passed between the three, and they instantly agreed.Shortly, on the second floor, the girls. According to what she passed on to Quanta, she had overheard them setting up a meeting tonight on his yacht with his Middle Eastern buyers. Quanta had done a little checking and it seemed that he had a phobia about meeting in his offices. He always met with his buyers and sellers on the boat, after he had it swept for bugs. The electronics man had already checked it and left, so now it was just a matter of waiting for him and his guests to arrive."Jon, I just got word on the other channel that. As I was sitting in my truck buckling up, I watched her as she got in. I could see her long muscular legs, her smooth tanned thighs and just for a second, the swell at the base of her butt, as she slid up into her seat and her cut-offs pushed up. She gave me a devilish sexy smile as she caught me checking her out. "It’s not polite to stare, Uncle Ron?" she chuckled as her eyes drifted to my crotch, looking at my hardening shaft beginning to take shape under my blue jeans. "Sorry Leez, but you. “Meaning he likes both dicks and pussies,” Jonathan adds. “And sometimes he needs to fuck some skank to get that need out of his system.” “You cheat on him?” I’m astounded at what I’m hearing. “No, it’s not cheating if it’s done with my permission,” Jonathan assures me. “But no other cocks for him.” “Don’t need any. Yours,” he grabs Jonathan through his jeans, “satisfies me more than enough.” I’m smiling to myself thinking about how Jonathan satisfies Brian with his cock. That would be a sight.