Sur ceux il avait du me répondre un truc du style ta pas aimer? Moi de répondre si mais, et lui mais quoi alors! Eclate-toi, profite de ta soirée e...t de se recoller à moi. En sentent son sexe se frotter simulant un coite je commence à bander dur. Le concert fini il m’invite à prendre un vers chez lui sa mère infirmière et de garde cette nuit. Je me retrouve à coter de lui sur un canapé une bière à la main, il ne fait snifé un peut de poper, l’ivresse m'envahi et Laurent commence à me caresser la. Perhaps I should see you to your room?” he asked.I took a sip of wine and thought about him. Handsome, charming, but the morals of an alley cat. I didn’t want to be a home wrecker. I smiled but made an excuse, letting him know I did not play with married me. He was very nice about it, and gave me his room number, in case I changed my mind. As the man left the bar, another gentleman came in. Goodness, he was handsome! Tall, well built, and young. He was wearing a golf shirt and a pair. .. we shall we say a free spirit. She'd fuck any guy any where and didn't care if I watched, or participated or whatever it is I did as long as she got fucked. There were several times we'd go pick up a guy, she'd fuck him in the back seat, I'd watch in the re-view mirror they'd both cum, we'd drop him off and she'd say "Okay, let's find another one."I never really participated, but my did I love to watch. The smells, the sounds. Fuck, it would get me so horney that sometimes I would. She went to her knees, right there in the shower and engulfed my hardon in her mouth. Every once in a while, I could feel her naked breast slap against my thigh. Off and on, her lips would let my staff slip out so she could lick the full length of it and my balls, and then she would engulf me once again and suck for all she was worth. It was clear to me that she was trying to make up for the pain she'd caused me the day before. I stiffened; she took it all. It was a mercy suck, I knew, but.