He was dressed well in plain shirt and pant and looked like some middle class office going man. He was little fat not too much. I thought he is a good...man to have some fun. When I was looking at him and observing he looked at me. I started walking very slowly and i tried to keep eye contact with him. He looked around and there were only few people but they were far from us.Now he was also looking at him and he was also walking slowly. He was now just 30 to 40 feet far from me. He raised his. You remember Steve. We were watching one of your favorite pornos and got carried away. Kathy looked at John and said, When did you start sucking cock? While talking, Kathy removed her blouse and skirt. Kathys tits were held up by her red lace bra, which barely held her 44s in. Quite a while now, John said, and I like to give and take a hard on up the ass also. John look down Kathys body to the bald pussy between her parted legs. Looks like you enjoyed it. John saw Kathys cunt cream running down. When we sat on our benches, she was sitting on an adjacent bench to the left of me. I was scanning her every now and then which she noticed. The next moment when I tried to see her, she just lifted her skirt such that I had a perfect view of her thigh. I was out of my senses seeing that awesome sight.She immediately got her skirt to normal so that no one notices it and gave me a smile. I was now confirmed that she was thirsty of sexual attention. But I didn’t have the guts to ask her. I feared. She cried out, a gasping, gurgling sound, muffled on cockmeat and moistened by cum. The wolves were snarling and yelping as they emptied their balls. They plunged on, draining their balls to the dregs, pumping their wild loads out in creamy cataracts. They slowed, both spent.They clung to her at both ends, panting, their fierce yellow eyes growing dull now. Katherine continued to squirm and writhe between them for another moment or two, working off the last sweet spasms of her joy and making.