’ Normally a bare pussy within 30 miles would have had me up and roaring. I had a vision in my head of Marti with her ear to the door, it didn’t h...elp at all that Karen was sitting there leaned back on her elbows just waiting. ‘Do you need me to..maybe rub it or something?’ ‘Yea, that should help.’ Karen reached over and touched my limp dick, picked up the end and looked at it. Then she closed her hand around it and just sat there. I tried to concentrate, I even reached out and put my hand on. Two large bins, filled with coal were tipped over, spilling the black clumps and dust. Coal dust. Something niggled in his brain when he saw the fine, dark powder. At the other end of the room, a display counter, empty now ran from one wall almost to the other just before a large opening with stairs beyond. Another low doorway broke left. He stuck his head in that one, and confirmed it was Dard’s private quarters, with a bed and table, both smashed to pieces. If he’d had anything else, it was. Lynda’s appearance was just as previously. She even had the same jacket on, but not of course the trousers. Being less of a surprise the men were quicker to look and able to take in greater detail. The profusion of blond curly hairs, the way they seemed to curl the more the closer they were to Lynda’s slit. Indeed, that intriguing little valley that starts to run from the mound of the mons veneris and disappears as it runs deeper, and sometimes wetter, between the legs, was a focus of interest.. We would have time to give in to our mutual passion after we got back home. As it turned out things didn't work out quite as I envisioned them, but I didn't mind.He wanted to go in my car, a Mustang, since it was more sporty and looked like it was what a couple out on the town should drive, not to mention it got better gas mileage than his. I didn't mind so we drove to the restaurant in it.We were seated quickly and ordered quickly. I had a glass of wine before dinner and another two with the.