Carol had her arms around John's neck and her hips were slowly grinding into John's loins. They were so beautiful. They were lost in their lust for ea...h other.I stood and watched them. My pulse was pounding and my breath was shallow and panting. I started caressing myself. I ran my hands over my chest, along my arms, up my thighs and briefly grazed my pulsing cock. I was afraid that if I even touched my cock I would explode immediately. My emotions were all over the place: love, lust, jealousy. After a few more seconds of staring and an awkward silence I gave him the money. He then showed me exactly what I wanted to see. His hands slowly moved to the zipper of his khaki shorts and unzipped his pants. He reached inside and while fumbling for a few seconds then pulled out the nicest soft cock and set of balls I had seen. It was a nice size soft for a guy his age. After watching him fix and pull it out the rest of the way he just let it hang there. That was my cue. I put a towel down on. This gave it an air of danger and the rumours gave it a frisson of sexual excitement. The kind of people you could meet in here varied from the downright seedy to the fresh-faced curious. There were men looking to enjoy some uncovered flesh but there was a small contingent of women looking to also enjoy the dancers but also to tease the men. Fay said it was as easy as shooting fish in a barrel and Jack had no reason to doubt her at all. At the back of the Marshall were six or so crescent shaped. I was aware that the guys making love to me had changed many times. That my vagina and anus were full of sperm. That many men had deposited their load into my willing mouth. I swallowed every delightful drop. How many I don't know, but it was fantastic. The taste on my lips was a mixture of males and my love juices, from guys going from my vagina and anus to my mouth with their great cocks. I savored the delightful taste and felt well satisfied. I was ecstatic with pleasure from all.