He then reappeared and served ale in tankards to Simmons at his table and Lord Ragan at the bar.Ragan sat at the bar for some time, chatting with Wall...ace. He asked him about the trouble he had heard was brewing in Leddson. Wallace recounted some tales he had heard of a few unarmed fights in the street between the two brothers and their supporters, but it all seemed pretty tame stuff. It calmed Ragan’s mind; it seemed the stories he had heard before had been rather exaggerated, at least. "Whatever," he said, tossing the script on the table and walking off. I took it from where it landed and pulled it over to me, scanning the lines that he had been reading."You up to this Alex?" Furrow asked, his voice now more normal."Yeah, I think so. I mean, I did write the damn thing after all," I said to them."Good. Ok, well just in case it wasn't Jimmy, let's try another scene. Page 72, where the husband confronts the mistress about their future with the riots taking place outside," Shuman. I left hard and wanting but knowing not to push my luck.I stepped out into the bedroom and decided to get into a pair of cotton shorts so we could sit on the balcony. The sun had set with just a few streaks of light left in the sky, the beach was dark but you could see a few people in the distance, just shadows but enough to know they were human. I was enjoying the night air and the sounds of the local nightlife in the distance when I felt Maries presence join me on the balcony. She came. Sally sitting in the chair, pulled her breasts out, her nipples hard from the excitement. She pulled her silk robe open I could see her pussy wet. Then Judy let go of my nipples and rammed a large butt plug up my ass, HARD AS SHE COULD. Grunting from ass being spread wide ugh ugh oh oh. My nipples on fire my cock stinging, ass spread wide and a naked women behind my rubbing her body on. They took their time making my body respond anyway they wanted. I could see the wet slit between Sally's legs.