Maine kaha kaun si to usne right hand ki middle finger dikhai aur hasne lagi….Maine uska haanth pakda aur wo finger choosne laga….Usne turant haan...h kheech liya….Aur bola tum so jao ab….Batto se agge badhne ki zarurat nahi…..Tum mere boyfriend nahi ho….Mera mood kharab ho gaya…Aur mai chup baith gaya but uski thigh pe haanth ferta raha…..Thodi der baad wo boli ki ab baat bhi nahi karni kya….Maine uski taraf dekha aur bola tum bhi kuch baat karlo….Usne bola accha to tumne muth mari to kya. I would lick her pussy as he pleased her with his cock, pausing after he came inside her to open my mouth wide as he pulled out. After his cum had finished dripping into my open mouth I leaned back up to lick my wife until she was satisfied.What I really hate about all this, is how very many of them there are.There have been times when I exposed myself in stockings and panties at an adult book store when a man would come into my booth but not let me suck him. Some would look at me feminized, to. The yellow lined ‘child free’ area was still there and she thought back to the old farts that would stand either side of it just waiting for a child to so much as approach it with intent, one of the worst culprits was the man she was here to see. She walked to one side of it and perched on a bar stool, something she remembered Brian would never let her do, Bars were man territory. ‘Catherine!’ boomed a voice, it was Mike Stafford and he was wearing that fucking suit. ‘Cathy please, Mike,’. ”“You never screwed her before?”“Tonight would be the first.”“Sorry Pat. Sorry I fucked up your night, but all of a sudden, I got a serious case of the creeps, that guy’s eyes went completely flat and he just stared at me like I was prey. I could read his thoughts, what he intended to do, I wouldn’t have lasted a half-hour alone with him, I had to go, thanks for being there.”“Glad I could be there.”Misha leaned back on the seat, turned her head to me, “Did you have a room, or a backseat lined.