It was an old hotel, not one of the modern high rise monstrosities. It was called The Reefer and was owned by an old hippie couple who were film buffs and on Friday nights, weather permitting, they showed old movies outside for free. The north exterior wall of the place was painted white and they it used for the screen and there were two beach volleyball courts right below. On Friday nights they would take down the nets and people would flock in early with their beach chairs to get good seats. The proprietors would set up an outside bar and sell drinks and popcorn and project the movie up onto the wall. It was a local summertime tradition that had been going on for years. They grabbed a couple of beach chairs and hoofed it on down to The Reefer. It was well before dark when they got there so they were able to get a great spot right up front. Jerry got them beers in plastic cups and a big bucket of popcorn. It was a hot, sticky foot fetish night and the beers went down cold and quick and he soon went to the bar for toe sucking refills. As the twilight turned to dusk they talked about the movie they were about to see. It was ‘The Big Sleep’, an old Philip Marlowe film noir from 1946 with Bogie and Bacall. It was a pleasant evening. That night my pussy got invaded quite a few times. Thus, began a new era in my life. The boy tensed and groaned, and Laedia had to pull no his hair harder to keep him eating. She then slipped off the shoulder straps and as she continued to lower her bodysuit, there Lorie stood in foot fetish front of me totally nude and seemingly very comfortable doing so, as she wasn’t covering up anything. I stood there for a second just using my bra to cover my breasts. Both of us were staring into each others’ eyes in a daze before a loud cough broke us out of our trance. One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. She moves one hand up his leg and presses toe sucking the stiffness against her. “Take off your dress,” Alan said. I lay curled up in my stockings and bustier on one end of the bed and watch Christine eat Cindy out like there’s no tomorrow. Sylvia is circling her daughters pussy gently and Sylvia and Katin are looking down not really believing it. I loved it. I saw more people on one block than I’d seen in my entire life, and the churning, chaotic life of this place intimidated me. The others did not share in my fear. She could feel his muscles as she continued brushing his arm towards his hand. Jason grabbed Ashley's cock with one hand and started stroking it making it hard. Her only concern was getting her son's lips around her clit and getting his tongue as far as possible inside her cunt as she could. The Dragon Kingdom had killed all of them thousands of years ago leaving the Spymaster the sole survivor. “I... I had to put my arms round their necks to stop myself from falling off. In the arms of this accomplished assassin who had more than earned her moniker, she felt comfortable. “I just don’t know what to do. She squirmed, clenching her thighs and buttocks in a trembling effort as she continued to defy my effort. It had been over 10 minutes since Aunt Sheen had started to tease my cock and now I could feel my orgasm getting closer. Her tongue was still searching every nook and cranny of her mouth searching for another taste of that delicious horse cum. • Volume Limp over the wall?” I laughed. It felt so good, being full of oil made it so hot.