He followed my lead and each put a finger into her now sopping wet pussy. “Kiss John,” I commanded, and she did, whimpering “no” and trying to...keep from being aroused. I said to her loud enough for the men in the bar to hear: “Honey, unzip his pants and take out his cock.” I felt it was safe to do so, because there were only four other aroused men in the bar including the bartender. Moni unzipped his pants, as I had commanded.“Take John’s cock out and suck it” and she did so, as I put three. His biceps and triceps were remarkably hardto the touch and so large my fingers were unable to fully hold them. Ipushed against his biceps and stroked up and back along his upper body.After I had done this for a while I said, "I guess I ought to take alook at your penis, Phil." I'm glad Francine mentioned it, since I'm really curious about italso," Alice said."Sure ladies," Phil said and he rolled over on to his back. "Francine,pull down my underpants and you can get a good look at it." I don't. She was facing the group of guys now down to three who were still celebrating the promotion. Her hand would rest at her hem to hide her panties, and I’d take her hand away.“Those guys can see up my skirt and my panties,” she said to my ear.“I know they can and I want them to see you.”“I’m going to the washroom and while I’m gone, I bet they’ll be all over you like three dogs in heat.”“What should I do?”“Just be sociable but you can bet they’ll want to get their hands you. I’ll bring us back. He then put on a bra, white turtleneck top, open-toed shoes and slacks. Pressing another button on the control, the platform lowered Paul from the bathroom to the living room. His father and mother sat on the couch with the Super Bowl for the year 2077 playing on the Tele-projector. Putting televisions in the antique shops, the new Tele-projectors sent holographic images that made watchers of the Super Bowl feel like they were right on the field with the players."Enjoy the game." Paul said as.