I hard them whisper and she giggled. She drunkenly said “Dwayne, have you ever fucked Linsey?” I paused. Should I tell her? Did Linsey tell her? D...id Paul tell her, because he knew. “Uh… yeah, we hooked up at a conference once” I said.“Paul said you came in her twice”“Paul, fucking seriously?” I said, laughing. Paul laughed.“She’s my wife, I had to tell her the juicy gossip” he said“Not as juicy as her pussy from what I hear! Dwayne, is her pussy juicy?” Sam asked.“Uh… yeah actually. She has a. “Shut up Phoebe you act like, take it up the ass whether you like it or not!” Pheobe in an attempt to escape the anal intruder she had agreed to in atonement, Phoebe leaned forward. The hard penis was almost all the way out before Cole grabbed her red just spanked hips and jammed his penis back into the deepest depths of her Phoebe’s poop chute. Cole began to set up a steady punishing pumping action positioning his throbbing tool in and out of the tortured asshole“Oh, no Cole!” Phoebe cried. "What does it say?" A large figure strode towards us from outside the light illuminating the girl's torso and I almost went to stand between he and Chantelle. But just before I did, Chantelle introduced us. "Roger, this is Michael. Michael was kind enough to allow us to observe." "Hello Michael." "Greetings Roger, pleased to meet you." God he was a huge man. All tattoos and beard. I thought he looked like Santa Claus meets the Hell's Angels. He stood a few inches taller than me and was 60-70. The man at the desk barely looked up as I asked for $10 in tokens. The front of the place was completely empty and I was a bit relieved as I headed to the booths. I walked through the beaded booth entry in the back. It was dark and smelled like a river of cum. I saw the first (big) booth by itself on the right and my heart sunk as I saw the red light on, it was occupied. Nervous I went right to the row of booths and got in the middle one. After putting in $5, I quickly took my jacket and pants.