The black masseuse smugly replied, “Well Bonnie just close your eyes and enjoy yourself and I promise that when I am done you will never be the same...”. Just then Bonnie turned her head over and saw me. She looked like she was in a daze, no doubt from the wine anf Gerald’s handywork. She smiled at me, and mouthed ‘thank you’ and ‘I love you’. Well I decided that I would just let her enjoy her massage.Gerald continued to massage my wife’s legs. He had moved to her upper thighs, getting close to. . wife swap party ... gang bangs ... whores/ ... ohhh ... maybe...He was brought back by Janet preparing to come for the third time in her short career as a wanton. As he looked he could see that she was now covered in a light coat of sweat and she was in a blush of heat. ... over the top ... over the fucking top ... bitch...And with all the force he could muster he 'snapped' her damaged clit three times.Scream, she actually screamed! scared the hell out of Peter, he thought he had hurt her, it. "Thanks sis. Love you." Love you. Bye and good luck!"He clicked off his cell phone and decided to go buy his ticket. Then he'd go home, eat and take get some sleep. He'd fall asleep to The Raveonettes CD.When Ken woke up, it was almost six at night. The concert would start at eight. He went to take a shower and ate some cereal so he wouldn't be starving at the concert. He had to watch his money. He knew how expensive food was at concerts. He hadn't decided what to wear yet. He looked through. She had scooped up all my cum into her mouth, and was lying back fingering her self some more, (which helped my cock get hard.) I moved over to her, sliding up her body, and after taking her fingers for a brief moment into my mouth, began on her breasts. I took deep long sucks on her nipples and the surrounding flesh; I felt her hand around my cock as I was doing this. Suddenly I heard the door slam, and someone entered the room, I looked up with a filthy face, and saw two women with a bag. "Oh.