It would serve no purpose to lose control.When the clock said it was time for lunch, frustration and irritation still controlled his thoughts. He made... his way out the back door and climbed into the SUV. He didn't tell Susan where he was going. In truth, he didn't know himself.He drove without purpose until he saw the billboard outside the big hotel. Thoughts of finding a decent café somewhere for a meal were discarded in favor of anesthetizing the pain.The dimly lit lounge... it was a piano bar. Put her hand on me. I was more than half-erect at this point. The warm rain and warm water, together with Marie, were a potent combination. I was starting to wonder if we had enough time for a little frolic before anyone else showed up."I want Kate, too, but you already know that."Oh yes, I certainly did know that. Kate and Marie had scratched that particular itch, with great pleasure and my occasional help, regularly for several years now.What Marie wanted had been pretty apparent from the. " then after a pause, "It ... doesn't hurt. It feels ... oh..."I began to move and she said no more, but humped back at me. I was able to keep going for quite a while, but she didn't come again. She sighed as I ejaculated in her. It was, I thought, another sigh of pleasure, not disappointment. I tried to roll off her, but she clung to me and ended up sprawled on top, her head on my chest just below my chin. I was, at last, softening, but she pressed against me to keep me in place. The soft. Eventually he was between my legs, getting money shots of justthe dildo working in and out of my ass. He smelled so good and I moanedat the eroticism of it all. He pulled the camera up from between mylegs as he took some pictures of me in the throes of ecstasy. Then Ifelt his hand on mine, and we worked the dildo in and out of metogether. That was his move and I wanted him so badly I wasn't about toturn back. I was his. I pulled him on top of me, the fake cock stillpressed deep into my.