As we stepped into the living room my jaw dropped. On the screen a girl with black hair, shapely legs and large breasts sucked a cock deeply into her...mouth as she squatted, the slurping noises filling the room as her salvia ran out of the corners of her mouth. She thrust the large black pole out onto the edge of her large lipsticked lips and began sucking on the head. “Fuuuuck!” The man was moaning now, losing control, she removed the cock from her mouth for the first time since I. The crowd craned their necks to get a better view. Max turned to Lexi, "There sure are a lot of men here." "It is the way the world is today." "Do you think men are more interested in this stuff than women?" "Men tend to be more visual, but plenty of girls like it too. They are harder to attract to a place like this." They got close to the edge of one area where a man thrust eagerly into a woman over an elaborately set table. They looked at the couple, but never said a word. They moved to. The thought of his mouth on her pussy, excited her even more. Mike pulled over. He pulled down into a shaded, tree covered rest area just off the highway. How perfect she thought. He pulled in and turned off the motor. She wasted no time. Using his body, as a stripper would use a pole, she swung herself around his torso. Her ass on the gas tank. It was warm against her skin. She pulled at his belt. Wanting to free that cock. Wanting desperately to see how large he was. His hands her in her. He must have known what was going through my mind, but he didn't show it."You'll see," he said, not taking his eyes off the match. "Just keep watching."I almost laughed. What else was I supposed to do?A moment or so later, Benson got under Henryson and the two went down on the mat with Henryson on his back. Benson immediately took the advantage and grabbed Henryson's wrists for the pin, but the move was just one second too presumptuous. Henryson was not tired enough for such a maneuver to work.