Smitty and I kept the girls busy cleaning while we worked out our game plan and final preparations. XXNX James; he just walked right in,” she stammered, “I couldn’t stop him.”
“It’s ok, Denise,” he said calmly, “I will handle this.” She reluctantly retreated back through the door and closed it behind her. “I’m sorry Katy,” she choked out on the verge of tears, “but he is the only one that can help me.”
Katy and I looked at each other and she shrugged to let me know it was ok. The tasks became progressively more risky until one night the two were sitting outside a convenience store when a Corvette pulled up next to them. We both had several orgasms and an hour later we were still going at it in the middle of the ring. “Get in the back,” came Brittany’s voice on the speaker.
