I reached around her hips and grabbed a handful of tit. Her free hand closed over my hand. She squeezed my hand tighter on her breast. I would not hav... squeezed her so hard but she forced my grip tighter until she seemed to winch in pain. I could feel her fingers slip around the base of my cock and stroke even more ferociously on her clit. I tried to keep up with her pace but she was going at her cunt with such vigor I could only match her pace two for one. I stroked her harder, half expecting. .The clothes I had ruined must have come to a hundred at least 200 in the pot split the winnings between my motor mechanic lad and moi.I told him the deal, he was silent,thoughtful then spoke"Your gonna show me your tits and let me take a photo" Bewildered and confused by my offer.Before he could say anything I removed my jacket and undone my blouse reaching behind I unclipped my bra boom boom out with the funbags, he stared as I played with my nipples, I reached into my bag and took out a. My wife was still grasping my cock under my shirt, squeezing it slowly. There was no way to not know my wife was touching me, but nothing was on show. "My name is Emma," she offered, "Cheers." She raised her glass to her lips, eyes peeking down at us. "I'm Suzanne, this is Logan," my wife replied. She released my wrist and took her glass. "Cheers." Some idle chat followed before Emma looked at my wife and brazenly asked a question. "I've got to know, how did you manage to cum so controlled. If. John was completely naked, his cock already hardanticipating Daniel's arrival. Daniel had not seen him totally naked beforethat moment, only his cock and balls. He couldn't stop staring at thewell-defined chest, the packed arms, the muscular thighs and the huge cock.Daniel stripped off his shorts and t-shirt, kicked off his sandals andbefore John could say a word, Daniel was on the floor in a flash anddevouring John's cock. It was a routine Daniel took in stride with almostpleasure and pride..