Open the bottle please."Linda was as embarrassed as she had ever been in her life as the waiter's eyes kept returning to her as he poured the champagn... and handed the glasses to the two robed men. He looked at Martin, and asked, "Nothing for you sir?" and Martin shook his head. "Or for you, madam?" Linda looked down, too embarrassed to respond at all."What's your name, boy?" Cyrus asked, sipping the champagne."Andrew, sir." You normally get a tip at this point, don't you?" Um well yes sir.". He thought it would be fun and he was glad it was not eroticism but exhibitionism. He needed a physical rest. He wanted to choose the route. They agreed that it was best to ride about an hour or more before sunset when traffic would be low and yet enough lighting to see clearly where they were going.After the call, Mary removed her butt plug and chose what she would wear with John today. It was a mid-thigh skirt with a print blouse and matching flats. It would be easy to slip on and off. She. “You two guys, finger me!” It was almost an order.Dave was on my right with Andy on my left. Dave slid his right hand on to my smooth mound and singled out my clitoris for attention, with his left hand separating my butt cheeks and his index finger circling my tight asshole. Andy slid the index finger of his left hand along my shaved slit, spreading my juices along my opening, then slipped his finger knuckle deep inside my pussy. I turned my head toward Dave as his lips covered my panting mouth. Mybody ached from the day's excitement and my eyes were as heavy as lead.Snipe griped and pouted, because we'd forbidden him from sleeping nearus (mostly by my insistence). We sent him skulking off behind a bigboulder down the beach. As exhausted as I was, I couldn't sleep. Iworried about Michael. I worried about our future. I worried about thelittle money we'd saved. I worried about who would get the rights to ourmusic. But mostly, I pressed my thighs together and tried not to thinkof Snipe.
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