I was at the bar to meet my boyfriend, and he got stuck late at work. I was already at the bar, and figured I would have a drink. Then you offered me ...a drink, we had the bad Valentine’s Day connection and you were a nice guy and it was fun. But I’m in a relationship and happy, so it wasn’t going to go any further. But I thought Sherry might be a match for you.’ I was a little disappointed, but realized that Val had never been anything but honest with me—I never asked her if she had a boyfriend,. Easy enough, right?I also own a car. It's a Toyota Camry and it's blue. It looks pretty inconspicuous. I also have a Canon Powershot g9 camera which I purchased at my local photography shop for 400 dollars, which is equal to about 250 British pounds for you British readers (so you understand the value of the money).I drive the car like this:I steer with my feet. I welded some polls on to the pedals so they're extra long and I operate them with my penis. I use my hands to take pictures of the. She was in the doggy position with her legs spread. It gave both of us a lewd view.Cassie licked her lips. I said, “Go for her. She wants a mouth or hands. Don’t disappoint her.”Cassie got on her knees and began to lap at Heather’s cunt. I knelt down behind her as she applied her mouth to Heather’s cunt. I whispered, “Don’t forget her ass.” Cassie licked up there. I whispered again, “Give her butt hole a finger.” Cassie wormed a finger into Heather’s ass which opened to accept the invader. Her tits appear to be about the size of softballs (about a C cup) with nipples that harden at the slightest hint of a breeze. God, I have lusted after those tits since she was 12.Saturday morning, Sondra drove up and knocked on the door. She and Mary spilled into the hallway and Jerri (wife) and I greeted them warmly. Sondra and Jerri moved into the kitchen for some coffee while Mary and I went about moving her bags upstairs. Watching Mary’s sweet ass sway back and forth made the old dick start.