I lifted your dress back up above your breasts as I lowered you down slowly on my hard, fat cock. Those gathered beyond the window were held in rapt a...tention. They couldn’t fucking believe what they were seeing, any more than I could believe what we were doing.The woman that was part of the couple looked like she was in a trance. Her eyes were lidded and staring intently at your pussy. Her boyfriend stood behind her with his forearm held tight across her chest. I idly wondered how wet she must. They were all really friendly and said hello as they passed by.It was all hustle and bustle for the next 2 hours until just before performance time. The first of the performers started making their way to the stage. The one that caught my attention first was a male performer - weird hairdo on an Asian guy wearing just thin white pantaloons with suspenders. His little package was quite prominent in his pants. I remembered how he flaunted it when I watched the show.I got smiles from the girls as. I would get to fuck her after licking the pants and I loved this. My first sloppy cum fuck came just before we married. We spent the evening a a couple we had recently met and were all a little tipsy. Someone suggested a swop and so it began. Christine went into the hall with Derek and I stayed in the lounge with Julie. We were kissing and fondling and Chris was much further ahead with her new partner as we could here banging and a lot of exciting gasps through the wall. However rather that. ‘What do his actions tell you about his feelings?’ Leila persisted. Abby shrugged and felt her face getting hot. ‘Is he dating?’ the therapist continued. Abby shrugged. ‘I…I don’t know,’ she admitted. ‘I…I guess I never really thought about it. But, now that I think about it, I’m not sure he is.’ Actually, given the amount of time she and Greg were spending together, he really didn’t have time to be seeing anyone else. ‘Would it bother you if he was seeing someone?’ Leila queried. Abby thought.