Everyone could tell what was happening because of her head bobbing up and down under the bag. Naturally, I was a little embarrassed but hey! I was get...ting a blow job so I didn't even want to stop her. Someone yelled out, "Hey Karen! What the hell are you doing under there?" She flopped the top of the bag back and yelled out "SHADDAP!" in that New Joisey accent that was more than just a little irritating.Later on, we moved our bag away from the crowd and she asked me to fuck her up the ass.. “Okay,” I said. “Can I ask, you talked to my wife?”“Yes, and a friend of hers who has some influence, but still, it’s going to be an uphill struggle. Okay?” she said. I nodded.“Okay,” I said.“I should tell you I have already tried once, some time ago to see about getting you an early parole, but it was too soon. The powers wouldn’t go for it, wouldn’t even give me a serious look see. Your wife’s friend asked me to see if there was anything there, but no, there wasn’t, not then, too soon, like I. She was hot, with a luscious, firm body. Her figure was slender, a slight curve visible at her waist.“You like my firm ass?” she said, slapping one cheek hard enough to produce a slight echo. “It’s a virgin ass. I don’t do anal, but my pussy is so ready for you.”With that, she bent over the desk and spread her legs wide. She reached back and spread her lips open, revealing the wet pink inside. She waited as he moved up behind her and lined himself up with her slit.He took a few tries to find. . I know I'm ready. I've been ready!" Are you certain of that?" Oh yeah. My cherry's gone, there won't be that much pain. He's real nice, I know he won't hurt me. I'm sure Doug will give us protection and the proper venue." Evan flashed a grin towards the club manager, who was looking a bit flabbergasted as he regarded them from behind the nearby bar.Listening in on us as usual, I see, Erika thought, rolling her eyes slightly at the well-dressed brownhaired man. Oh well, I shouldn't be.