He jerked at his cock to try to get it hard again. I was pumping furiously at my hard cock, horny from this experience. I told him to come fuck my fac... and he eagerly slid his semi hard cock back into my mouth. I loved the fact that his cock was in my mouth after being in my ass. I wet my finger and slid it behind and started to push it into his ass. It went in easily and I could feel the warmth of his deep hole surround my finger, I was sucking at his cock and licking the head. Every now and. She was shivering from the damp making her nipples hard and pushing at the material of her shirt. I told her to get in my truck and warm up,"thank you "she said as I helped her up .Inside I gave her a jacket and told her to take her wet tee shirt off and put it on the defroster to dry.She hesitated at first then said "why not it is not like you haven't seen these before".I watched as she lifted the shirt up over her head smiling as she sat there for a minute.She then put my jacket on leaving it. And part of the fun was laughing at the bad ones. Including ourselves. Well, I started talking and laughing with some guy at the table next to ours, because our senses of humor meshed. One by one, my friends disappeared, as did his. And by the end of the night, it was just him and me, talking and laughing, too loudly, because we were shitfaced. Well, I was anyway.Closing time, the last song was a particularly bad version of The Rose, and he had me laughing so hard my sides hurt. Kevin. I’d say we go for it tomorrow, then we’ll have at least four nights.”“Okay by me. Beer or wine?”“Beer! This is thirsty work.”Leeson returned ten minutes later; the band was back and he only had time for a swift chug at his beer before Cyndi dragged him away from the table. By ten o’clock, he’d slow danced with both of them, and they had reported to me that he was without doubt rampantly heterosexual. It was no surprise; I’d had a boner for the last hour myself. They had that effect on a man..