Jay and Beth make it back to our booth. Jay is sporting a hard on under his pants. They this time both of they sit across from me. I could barely see ...my wife unzipping Jays pants. She pulls out his hard black cock right here in the booth before me and starts to suck on Jay. Being so dark all I could make out was her head going up and down. I don’t say anything until I see Jay roll his head a little and gives out a slight moan. He is pumping his cum into my wife’s mouth. There is no turning back. Alison, of course, was much less available to Charles. Their changed relationship had continued but sheer practicality meant they met mainly at the weekend, when the reduction of events meant they were pushed back on their own resources; she was more and more aware of the lack of common interests, and consequently more accepting of the potential end of an otherwise enjoyable association. The physical relationship was rewarding for both of them, but, again, both were aware that there was more to. Both disgusted an horrified, the young teen was momentarily paralyzed with fear, her body shaking with indecision as she finally shouted out, “What the fuck-?!”The little girl didn’t get any more than that out, however, before he was atop her. All but diving forward, the dark figure grabbed the teenager’s shoulder and pushed as he fell, the lawn chair making an awful breaking sound as the girl shrieked. Barely lifting her head in time, her shoulders hit the ground, sending a stab of dull pain. " I couldn't speaking I just kept going. Faster and faster. But she was getting louder and louder. I pushed the bottom for the jets hoping it would drown out the noise. As they started up I felt her stiffin. Ha I thought the jet is still pointing in the same place. She started to buck like crazy making it feel better still. "DAAAAAADDDDD STOP oh STOP Oh oh oooooo PLEASE. SO WRONG." I could just hear her over the jet. Now at this moment I don't know what happened. But I leant in real close to.