Amy: I’ll have a Cola with ice cubes.We took our drinks to a table nearby.Amy: God, I still can’t believe we are in the same city as Koko, and sti...l won’t be able to meet her.Me: No way of knowing that. We’ll see how it goes.Amy: Yes, you are right. I think I need to use the restroom. Where should I go?Me: I think it’s the last door on the right, honey.Amy: Thanks! Mwah! I’ll be back in a moment, boyfriend dear!God, it sure is hard not to think of her sexually. Especially when she keeps kissing. “Can we do that? Dress him as a maid?” Pat asked. Chris assuredly said, “Certainly my dear. Tonight we can do anything we want!” Chris looked at me standing naked awaiting their pleasure and asked me, “Isn’t that right slave?” I bowed my head and answered, “Yes Mistress”.Pat reached her hand out and fondled my clean-shaven balls. “I’ve never seen a man’s privates shaved before, they look kind of cute that way!” She said. “Much less menacing than those hairy things men are so proud of.” She. ”“It’s true, I am a slutty wife in need of another good fucking but at the moment I’d sooner give you a blow job.” His crotch within easy reach, she began to unzip his fly.He looked around, conscious of those who might be watching this slut’s bold move. Tina released his cock from his pants and gauging its length, began to stroke it. Her grip motioned him closer and leaning kissed and licked the head and then began sucking.People nearby watched the erotic show as Tina’s mouth felt her lover’s. They must have had a timer on the camera because the next, as we got near the bottom of the pile, was of Mrs. Drake standing sideways next to Billy's father. You could see the side of her left boob and the curve of her ass. She was holding Mr. Drake's cock in her hand, her head on his shoulder. Finlly I got to the final poses. Billy's mom was facing us, striking a pose and there is was. Well, what we could see was hair. Trimmed a bit, but yep, pussy hair, I was rubbing my hand along my pants. I.