She couldn’t help thinking that this was a fantasy fulfilled but she needed some time just with me now so the other hungry men in the theater would ...have to wait for her to get her strength back. We sat in our new location for almost an hour and she only wanted me to snuggle, kiss, caress her breasts, and finger her pussy which was very wet and inviting. Z got very excited again both with my touch and with watching the fucking and sucking on the big screen and the hungery men standing. "He pulled a heavy door open and held it for us. The floor was a dark hardwood, as were the tables and chairs. There were Western things hanging up all over the place. Pots and pans and other cooking utensils you'd expect the chuck wagon to have on a cattle drive, some pretty impressive paintings of Indians in their buckskins and feathers, sitting proudly on their horse or gathered in front of the fire. A hostess came up to us with some menus in her arms.Mary said, "Where's the..."She pointed. "Okay, now. My turn," said Dot. "Stay there, Ted." Dot climbed atop her husband, but facing his feet. She lifted slightly to bring Ted's cock to her pussy. Then she worked it in and began to fuck her husband. Brooke watched in fascination as she looked at Ted's cock disappear into Dot's bald pussy. "Does it look good to you, sweetie?" Dot leaned backwards so her back rested on Ted's chest. Brooke saw Ted's cock sliding in and out of her friend's swollen cunt lips. "It's all yours, sweetie. All. Now, Let’s get back to business. You asked for access to the system from from outside the company…’ ‘Back to work,’ groaned Stan, inwardly. – – – – – – – – – – That evening Denise, wearing a quite sexy low-cut white top and a fairly short matching skirt, entered the Mitre and looked around. Sure enough, Elaine was there with Susan. Susan spotted her first, and waved her over. Denise nodded, and indicated the bar with a questioning look. Susan mouthed ‘Cider, Two’ and Denise nodded. She bought.