No one speaks.The old lady thinks:The Kiwi guy must have groped the blonde in the dark, and she slapped his cheek.The blonde Swiss girl thinks:That Ki...wi guy must have tried to grope me in the dark, but missed and fondled the old lady and she slapped his cheek.The Kiwi thinks:The Aussie bloke must have groped the blonde in the dark. She tried to slap him but missed and got me instead.The Aussie thinks:I can't wait for another tunnel, just so I can smack that Fucking Kiwi again.These are. The following Friday, I went to the tavern at 4.00 p.m. The tavern owner led me to a back room. It was a small windowless room with a table in the centre, a chair, and a couple of glass tumblers on the table. As I waited, I thought of the squalid neighbourhood I found myself in; the rough rednecks at the grubby tavern; the dingy room I was waiting in; and the sleaze and lust I was about to indulge in.After a while, a HUSKY, BURLY BRUTE came in without saying a word. He locked the door,. I took John’s nine-inch thick circumcised cock in my hand, wrapping my fingers around the shaft of his tool. I kissed the tip end of it, and then I swirled my tongue around the bulb-like end, before slow-licking the backside of his tool.“That feels soooo great,” John breathlessly remarked. I slipped his tool into my mouth, breathing through my nose and generously coated it with my saliva. I gently massaged his testicles with one hand while head-bobbing up and down on his tool, deep throating. Do I owe you a big one or do you owe me a big one?”Midge laughed and said, “Sweetheart! You get so confused. Matt is the one with the big one. You just have a teensy weensy little one!”Folks started pairing up and began to grapple rather violently on a rug that they were all about to take for a test drive after Jan and Matt moved out of the center of the room.There were only eight men now, with the addition of Matt to their numbers. So, there were some imaginative groupings. Carol and Madison.