This place was wild. Finally like an answer to a prayer I found a fat belly man in a shirt and tie. Holy shit did I want him. He was standing and jerk...ng off as he watched two seated guys getting it on. I walked right up next to him and stood there. He saw me and I could tell by his eye contact that he wanted some action. While he stood in the aisle watching the seated guys I dropped to my knees and started blowing him. I reached up and rubbed his belly and he purred like a kitten. He shot a. He looks at his other hand that is placed on the pubis of Murielle and plays with her clit with his fingers. Unless he is also looking as fascinated as I’m to the cock of the bearded man going in and out of Murielle’s pussy in long strokes? The man is standing between the thighs of Murielle, holding her left leg upwards while fucking her in a steady pace. The smell of sex assails me. His cock is glistening wet. Murielle groans harder while my cock is painfully hard again. Murielle sighs more. “yes” I replied after a long pause as I battled with telling the truth and resisting her.“I’m so wet for you. Is you cock nice and hard thinking about me?”“Beki, I don’t think …..” I was not even halfway through replying when another message arrived.“Do you want to see my pussy?”A photo message popped up showing Beki flat on her back with her hand pulling open the lips of her sex and two of her fingers dipping into her hole.“Your turn!” she texted me after a couple of minutes.This was so wrong,. I was still sick from the night before so I only had a couple of drinks, or at least thought it was just a couple. I can't explain it, but that's the truth."If she was telling the truth about not drinking that much, I was willing to bet that Megan had something to do with it. I didn't like her story about not knowing what happened, but there wasn't any reason for her to lie that I could think of, so I accepted it. I already knew most of what happened anyway.I asked her if she remembered what.