I found a small sauna room at the back of the changing room, I opened the door and stood in amazement as I watched a young black guy with a large cock... being sucked off by an old man, I didn't want to get involved so I left and tried to sneak back into the main room where I saw my teacher, he was gone, or so I thought.As I sat down on the seat he was previously in my eyes were drawn to a man slowly rubbing up and down his long shaft in the darkness of a small private room. I could just make out. I sat down & started talking to them if they were serious about it. She said we want this so I got up & sat close to her, she was wearing a casual green shorts & a white loose top. My leg was touching hers & I asked her if she liked reading those fantasies which I wrote. She said yes & I asked, "did your pussy get wet reading those? Did you thought about a young hard dick fucking you senseless? Did you thought about ME to lick, suck & FUCK you like the little married slut that you are?" she. " Biter said as we shook hands."If I'd known we were coming, I'd have asked." I answered. "River, Biter is the best baker I've ever met, and that includes all those fine cooks at the Kilber's and the ones at Trunk's parents in Demira." We do have some fresh spiced sweet rolls coming out of the oven in time for dessert, so save a little room." With that, Biter went back to the kitchen and we prepared to enjoy the meal."Winter, wheres Hawk?" I asked, wondering suddenly at the absence of one of my. Tim was far more cautious than was his brother, seeing the danger and planning for what might come; and not flying by the seat of his pants.Our mutual trek took us to us up to a fenced boundary, not marked as with any “No trespassing,” signs, but a hog tight, bull strong and maybe pony high wire fence. We conversed whether to jump it and continue on walking in the direction my compass suggested would bring us to the town of Kingsbury, or to take the long way around.Foolishly, for some of us.