Instead she gave me curious look. She was wearing a grey long shirt reaching down to mid-thigh. Perfect contrast to her jet-black hair. We chatted a w...ile and I found out she was waiting for her husband. I flirted casually how her husband was fool not to pick you up faster. She replied to it that she didn't mind he was late. I dared to try something more.'What if someone else picks you up before him?' I said and winked.She smiled and touched my hand, 'That's his loss then'.After a while her. With a wicked smile he looked to me and asked if I was ready. I stared at his glistening cock, slathered in lube and standing at an angled attention.I mounted him, sitting on his cock. The feeling of a warm meaty shaft between my butt cheeks was surprisingly comfortable to me. I slid back and forth several times, letting his cock glide over my hole. I leaned forward, lifted my ass into the air and took hold of his dick to guide it in. I pressed him to my opening and stopped to take in the. Jenny reached across and took Kate’s hand.“It’s no game, I knew I liked you when I met you in the shop. I think I fell in love with you on Saturday night. It just took me a day or so to take the plunge and tell you.” Jenny said.“You know, I knew I was gay quite early, I think I was about eleven when it occurred to me that while my friends were giggling about the boys in our class I was busy looking at the girls.” Kate blushed.“Eventually I started reading lesbian love stories on the internet. I. When I let go of it, it curved up and just pulsed and throbbed while clear goo dripped off the end of it. I played like was fucking the cool air in my room, moving my hips and making nasty movements of my hard cock.My windows were open since it was a warm summer day and the breeze felt good on my naked horny body. I kept up my stroking and playing for about 5 minutes or so, when I heard the faint sound of giggling drifting in from outside somewhere. I stooped down and looked around to see if.