" He headed for the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. John wasn't sure what to do. He really wasn't comfortable exercising with John there. Tina solved ...that problem for him when she appeared in the kitchen door. "Why'd you stop the tape?" She asked. "You're not done already, are you?" He'd planned on doing the whole tape. He'd felt pretty good. Now, he didn't know. "I was just taking a break." He explained. Jack could tell it bothered him. He took his coffee and disappeared into the back. He was. Angel loved the Mustang because it was hers. There was so little in her life that had belonged to her. She had never had a driver's license or any type of formal drivers training, but Ethan's limo driver had been her friend and when she begged him he had taught her how to drive. Over the years when Ethan hadn't been around the limo driver even let her drive Ethan's expensive sports cars, which was how she managed to learn to use a clutch. Ethan would have been angry if he had found out about. "The Reeperbahn is about a klick long, at the top it's the posh end and standards drop the further down you go. If a girl asks you to buy a drink, don't! That's not being nasty but if you agree you'll find you're presented with a bill for a thousand Euros or more for her 'champagne' and take it from me you won't get out of paying for it."A couple of the guys looked sheepish having been caught in that ploy themselves on earlier visits."If you want a jump head for the Eros centre which is about. Pete whipped his cock out and began to stroke himself. He pulled her boy shorts to the side and shoved his throbbing dick deep into my wife. He began to pump her, right on the studio floor. “Fuck yeah baby. Watching a scene like that makes me want to fuck.” he stated. My wife began to moan. He was pushing deep into Stacey. He looked up at me and smiled.“Did y’all like what you saw?” he asked, as he continued to fuck my wife right then and there. “The other guys will be here shortly, as we have.