"Now that's not necessary," Marilyn added feeling his finger going up her ass to the first knuckle. "Just making sure you're all clean," he chuckled. ..."You'd better rinse off and put some pajamas on because your dinner might burn if you keep playing with me any longer." "I'd rather play," he grabbed her breasts. "Later, dry off and get your food out of the oven."Mike and Marilyn sat side-by-side on the sofa as they watched the news people still working since four in the afternoon talking about. He snaps the picture and gives her the phone."Close the door on your way out, baby."She emails the picture to his address. She adds a comment. "My name is Sarah. Send another and tell me your name."She opens his next email and it's a close up of his cock and balls. His name is Lee. They exchange emails for a couple days and agree to meet. She sets a time and date that Joey is at work. She will need to work on Joey if she wants to fuck him again. She gets wet every time she thinks about his big. As they enter most of them slap my ass, Buck enters last and i already have my back turned to him when closes the door. He grabs my crotch from behind, turns me around and pulls me to his chest. Buck's hard grip on my cock and balls turns me on. He is about a foot taller than me, so i have to look up to him. "Did you get us booze?” he asks. Beforehand i only spoke with him, he'd organized the fuckers and i got beer and whiskey."Yes, it's in the fridge", I answer."Good Boy" He kisses me deep. But she shook her head.“Out of bounds, I’m afraid. House Rule.”I swung back on my stool and glumly sipped my cocktail. “So what time do you finish, Kim?” I asked (I’d heard that many of the waitresses in this bar were available - for a price – after hours).“I finish at two.”“And are you free after that?”She fiddled with the beer mat. “To come back to your motel, you mean?”“Sure.”“Possibly. It would be $50. But cash in advance before we leave here. No plastic.”“Sounds good to me. How would it be.