Let's go to the next clip in our imaginary film library. Back a few days, ok here we are. That is the somewhat mysterious older couple that just lease...d the residence next door that has been vacant for a couple of months. Now pan around to the back, down the path to the secluded pergola. That's the man (husband?) of the couple. Yes, the M's live in a very nice neighborhood; large lots, deep setbacks, plenty of privacy. It is the sort of neighborhood one would expect to find doctors, attorneys. I moved her so I could see her face and kissed her tenderly. Quickly that became more intense. Deeper. Tongues dancing, reaching, touching. “One of us is overdressed, and I’ve been imagining you naked, your skin on mine,” she whispered. Her smile was mischievous, but as her hands went to work on buttons, buckle and zipper, there was an urgency driving her. This girl was clearly hot for me. It just made me even harder. Almost painfully so. I struggled to help, but hands and feet caught for a few. Bill and Bonnie had screamed out their mutual orgasms and Stan was just sawing away at my pussy in no hurry to have it end. I was blissfully floating away with the sensations. Stan finally started to deepen his thrusts and then with a rush bellowed he was coming, and filled me with his hot cum. Gawd I wanted to curl up with this guy forever. Bonnie looked at the clock and screamed it was 2:30 and we had to be at the airport at 3. We hurried up kissed the guys goodbye and dashed around getting. ." I didn't want the mortification of doing it in front of her. "Well perhaps I might need a bit of support," I added thinking it might be a way of getting my arms around her again. She looked doubtful but allowed me to put my legs on to the floor and unsteadily start to stand. It was more painful that I anticipated but after a couple of steps, L'ncze simply scooped me into her arms and carried me to a secluded corner with a platform that had the usual oval hole in it. L'ncze didn't leave me.