Not Milwaukee. The Milwaukee boat went to Muskegon ... and I’d still have to drive a hundred miles to get to Pentwater.Since I had a drive no matter... what ... I decided I’d buy a car in Ottawa and sightsee on the way... Ah ... nope. Wrong license ... Australia ... but I could Delta to Milwaukee. I’d have to change planes at The Hub but that seemed a minuscule difficulty.Then I discovered that The Hub is Minneapolis St. Paul ... Minnesota. Or Atlanta ... Georgia. Just how far out of the way was I. They undressed and put the whore on the bench. One of the young hunks eased his dick into Pink's's tight vagina. She groaned in pleasure as she felt the thick black sausage being pushed deep into her hungry cunt. "Ooooh, mayn! This bitch is tight!" he told his buddies. As the young hunk fucked her from behind, Pinky was giving the other meyn blow jobs. One of them, a muscley thug with lots of gang tattoos, was feeling of Pinky's tits and pinching her nipples as she gorged on his gnarly cock,. “ok thanks” Tom sat watching tele as he heard Carmel “Molly’s mum” go into the bathroom he started to imagine Carmel naked soaping her body and slipping her hand onto her pussy rubbing it slowly, Tom’s cock went rock hard, unzipping his trousers and getting his dick out he rubbed it slowly, imagining it sliding in and out of Carmel’s pussy, he wanted to spy on her but would be horrified if she caught him, the temptation was getting to much as he put his cock away and crept upstairs, he could. ”“What about the money?”“Let’s talk about that after we’ve eaten,” Paul said.They took their time to examine the menu, sending the waitress away twice while deciding what they wanted. They ordered, chatted about inconsequential topics while waiting for the meals, and then talked very little while eating. It was actually a pleasant time as far as Paul concerned. They had refused dessert, but ordered coffee to drink while chatting.“Can you give me more money every month?” she asked.“I would give.