I found the taste entrancing and hungrily brought her in my mouth as my hands explored her ass, tickling the rim and hearing her delighted squeals as ... let my fingers apply light pressure. I took my cues from her hips, suckling her cock and teasing it in time with her mouth on mine, building towards a climax we both wanted badly. I felt her hips tense and increased my speed, holding her to me so she knew I wanted her cum in my mouth. She unloaded as sweet hot load down my throat, almost. “I don’t bite,” she remarked, patting the bench seat beside her, “I wouldn’t care if you did,” I replied, squeezing in beside my old friend. Our lunch conversation was light. She had married and then divorced. She had a daughter who was sixteen, almost seventeen. She could still shoot pool, but hadn’t done so in years. She was an administrative assistant for a banker. The entire time we sat and ate, I tried to keep from thinking about the possibility of us spending some quiet time alone. I. They quickly healed themselves after a lucky hit, but neither seemed to want to get to close to the other.They both noticed me immediately."Look at this!" The tall one in red dyed earthen robes held a hand up to his opponent. "We have a spectator! Old man, this is the Phoenix Clan Arena, and it's far too dangerous for you! Better head back out that door before someone tosses a fireball your way!"The other youth was wearing a blood colored robe with no dye, but he had bright rings on his. The older one was about thirty and had a large ring in her nose along with some weird tattoos on her chest and arms. Despite all that she was quite attractive and had a pretty backside that seemed to have an engine that never shut down. The younger one was about Julie's age and she was built sort of on the petite and slender side with a way of looking down and never quite meeting your eye.Strangely, the young one was the one who pulled nose ring girl off of Julie when she tried to convince the.