Suddenly there was movement to my right and left, two strange males now stood next to me as I was jacking off to my wife lewd and making obscene comme...ts.“Mmm, more guys watching me being a good cum slut,” Cheryl added as she pursed her lips with her tongue.“Ahh, yes, you are my cum whore, aren’t you?” I asked as Cheryl now ran her fingers through her slit, letting the guys see her pussy in the glare from the streetlight.“Do you studs like seeing my hubby jack off on me?” Cheryl looked at one. .”Paula interrupted with a light slap to my arm and a laugh, “I’m teasing silly.”Still embarrassed I said, “You’re very pretty Paula. I think you’re easy to talk to because we just met, and in an hour you will be gone, so I don’t have to impress you or anything.”Paula said, “Well we won’t decide who is the most shy then. You tell me about yourself and your college and I’ll tell you about myself.”We walked around the park for about an hour and then headed home. We never stopped talking. I was. ”“Indeed, just about anything.”“Back to the story?” she asked.“By all means.” He held out his hand and she passed him the book.He read, ‘Maureen knelt astride his lap and reached for the top button on her blouse.’Suzanne took another swallow of beer, put the bottle down and stood up. She turned, knelt astride his lap, her ass on his knees and reached for the top button of her blouse.Simon licked his lips. He was going to get to see those breasts. He put the book down. With the last button. It was all I could do after she broke the gaze not to look down at her ample crotch hair. I think she caught me doing it because next she asked me about myself. I burst out with a stream of disconnected small talk -- that I was in the first year of studying engineering at the university, that I still lived with my parents, that I'd almost gotten lost finding my way to the party (not exactly true) -- in an effort to be cool.She told me she was married. Oh, damn! But her husband wasn't with her.