None of it had been anything like this stark, edgy reality.She pressed her hands against the window, leaning harder on it as she bent at the waist, sh...ifting her legs apart. She felt his hand on the inside of her knee, pushing her legs wider.“This is how I like you,” he breathed. “Don’t forget.”His hand slipped between her legs and touched her roughly, fingers dragging back up over her asshole. Hayley pressed her forehead against the window and stared down at the cars beneath, the red buses, the. ” Mary said but then the whole reason that Cheri Pie was back in her life was because of her old friend.“I really enjoyed meeting her despite the circumstances.” Jack said as he eluded to the tragic accidental death of Jan’s husband. “Perhaps we could go back up next weekend, if it would help.” Jack said as he stood up to put his plate and cup in the sink. Mary looked at him carefully and wondered how she would avoid further contact between Jan and Jack. Cheri Pie needed to stay out of the. I was about to settle down to enjoy the show when Jerry came in and said that Amanda needed me upstairs, “needed me” I thought that’s a first, so I tossed big blue and the tube of KY gel onto the chair and went up to see what Amanda wanted, as I entered the room there Amanda was on the bed between Paul and Alan who had now more or less recovered from their earlier exertions she had a cock in each hand and was working them back to firmness, in return their hands were on her tits and ass pulling. We can talk there," Amy said. Without saying anything else, they both got up from their seats and walked out of the bar. Amy led; Wyatt followed. "Do you live far?" he asked as he caught up with her brisk pace. Amy ignored his questions and carried on. They reached her house eight minutes later. Amy let them in with her key. As soon as she switched on the living room light, Wyatt rushed to the bookcase and picked up a hardback of Catcher in the Rye. "You've read this? Amy, this is my favourite.