She and Mo had been expertly patted down even while they were being herded in.“Where are the others?” asked Honeyeva as the minivan set off. She f...ixed Grace with a glare from her hard grey eyes. She was blonde; huge, but lean, with enormous shoulders and a thick neck.“We were waiting for them,” Grace replied. It was a mild surprise that the woman was totally American and not Russian.“I doubt that,” said the woman. “But we shall see.” With that she turned round and watched while the man rootled. Looking back at mytrey as it went along on the moving belt, I saw that most my food hadbeen eaten. And...I certainly felt full. I went back to my table, andClaire and her friends waved at me as I drew closer. What was going onnow? I mean...they don't like me because they think I'm an assholeboyfriend. Usually they just ignore me.I sat down looking a little puzzled...and I felt a little dazed. Mythoughts were racing so fast I couldn't pick up on them, I felt thebeginnings of a migraine. Claire. ”I plunged my cock all the way in with one thrust. I spanked her ass while I was plowing into her. Called her a filthy slut. Her ass was such an amazing shade of red by the time I was done. She came about five or six minutes into me fucking her. I grabbed onto her tits from the back. Twisted her nipples and made her come again five minutes later.I pulled out of her ass. Turned her around and made her clean my cock. She sucked it so fucking hard. Then I pushed her back and fucked her dripping. (see previous story) . Who should I bump into but my elderly friend. After a polite exchange of greetings I said did you enjoy our last tryst to which he replied very much. whilst walking further my elderly friend grabbed my hand and as I turned to him he gave me a passionate kiss. I said that was unexpected but didn't object to him giving me another passionate kiss.I'm sorry he said but since it had been so long since my last sexual encounter being as my wife had passed on he felt quite.