A large number of people desired moment of their time for interviews and signing signatures, but for the three the Elite Tryouts was not that type of ...event. If someone wants to capitalize on it, it had nothing to do with them.Back at the base of the city, inside a two rooms unit in a cordial inn, Zax sat on his bed with the four rings lying on the white sheets. He rented the unit because he had to lay low, Onzengvas city had a curfew between ten at night to six in the morning and only people. This was a nice hot August Thursday but I decided to go out and spend a few time at the Lac Lemy’s Casino in Gatineau.Luck was on my side at the high stakes table. And when you win… time pass by so quickly! But my stomach reminded me that it needed some food so I left the play table for a restaurant one. Upstairs is the Baccara, one of the top 10 restaurant in Canada (and I guess one of the priciest too). When I arrived, it was still crowded but not full. So I was directed to my table, at the. All I could see was my wifes head bobbing up and down on his lap, sucking his cock eagerly with her warm and wet mouth, while romeo sat back and enjoyed the experience and fondling my wife under her clothes. I was definately turned on.I slowed my breathing incase they both heard me standing there spying on them and peered some more as his hands disappeared under her skirt and started to tug her panties down. With a little shuffling and good hand manoeuvres her underwear were off and tucked away. “I want you to fuck me in every room of this house,” she countered, standing up.“That is a wish I think I can grant,” I smiled, thinking how ironic it would be to fuck my friend’s mom in his bed or on the couch downstairs where we often watched tv and talked about the girls we’d fucked.When she returned from the bedroom with the lube, she handed it to me and asked, “Here it is. Now, where do you want me?”“Bend over the kitchen counter,” I pointed to the breakfast bar, “Now, spread your ass.