Mike took off his smoky long coat and set it on a chair. I wasn't sure about the protocol so I nervously introduced myself and gave Mike a weak hand s...hake. His hand was cold but firm. He wasted no time touching my chest and moving down to my scared shriveled penis. I jumped and a chill swept over me. He handed me a movie to put in the VHS player.....to set the mood. Sure enough there was a blonde haired boy sucking this lean muscular man with a thick black moustache. His tan body glistening. The street was not straight but curved - sort of like the magazine of an AK-47, you will see why that came to my mind - with trees in the median, moving through a complex of office buildings. Ahead, at the end of the block, I can see a guy stroll out to the center of my lane where he stops. I can’t see his hands, they are behind his back. As I get closer he casually pulls out this AK-47 from behind his back, puts it to his shoulder, and and I see the flashes of bullets coming my way.The pickup. Vee moved herself in a complex motion which maximised her sensations, and I smiled to myself as I felt her rub the hood of her clitoris on my pubic bone in search of even greater pleasure.In the dim orange glow of reflected streetlights coming through her rear-facing window, I could just about recognise the point when her skin started to gain that telltale blush; her jerking respiration had already warned me that she was getting close to her climax. Her quiet gasps heralded a long moment as she. "So in other words ... the four of you had a pussy party?" Wondering if there had been five. Though there had been too many limbs sticking out everywhere to know for sure. Certainly too many to keep straight. But all Bella did was say "Ah huh" again, still licking and sucking my cock."Quit talking ... and enjoy this, unless you'd rather I stop," she informed me. "We can talk about the rest of it later ... after dinner this evening," she then said, though I was again worried about someone seeing.