Sitting in a booth that had a clear view of the dance floor, Jake sat back with his beer, watching Daisy with hooded eyes. Stroking the bottle, Jake i...agined that it was actually Daisy’s warm flesh he was touching, not cold, hard glass. Watching that damn Derrick Gowan maul his Daisy for the past hour was pushing him to his very thin limits. His control was wearing thin and he figured that if he beat the shit out of that pretty-boy Gowan, that Daisy would get mad at him. He was just thinking. That's it... that's it... right there right there right OOOHH GOD YEAH!" She bucked against my face spasming as the climax took her. Bob grunted, responding to her cries and taking pleasure in his part in making her cum as well as the pleasures of slamming his dick into and out of my tight, virgin ass.Bob continued pounding me into the bed as my wife moved back, panting. "Damn, that is some kind of hot, baby, watching you slam that ass. What do you think, love, isn't that an amazing cock,. "These days that wouldn't get you a date -- it'd get you a lawsuit!" Hmm..." I cradled my head in my hand. "How about ... You were walking down the street reading your Pére Goriot. You stopped at a crosswalk and waited for the light to change; then started across not noticing a Yellow Cab was running the red light. I lunged for you, grabbed you and pulled you back onto the sidewalk..." ... just as the cab whizzed past." She nodded. "At first I thought you were accosting me so I slapped you. When I opened them Robert was on his knees staring at my cock. I watched him lower his head and felt the warmth of his mouth as he wrapped his lips around my shaft. I could feel his tongue on my cock and he started to Bob up and down on me. It took me only a few seconds to shoot my spunk into his mouth. He raised his head showed me what he had in his mouth then swallowed it all. He let out a little moan as he did so then lay down next to me on the bed. It was my turn now to see what it tasted.