Das das Schaufenster von draußen sehr gut einsehbar war und zig Leute an dem kleinen Reisebüro vorbeigingen, war mir in dieser geilen Situation sche...ßegal.Ich griff mit meiner rechten Hand durch seinen geöffneten Reißverschluss und tastete mich langsam zu seiner Eichel vor. Bis ich dort ankam verging einige Zeit. Sein Schwanz hing wie vermutet über seinen rechten Schenkel. Endlich erreichte ich seine Eichel. Ich packte sie und zog seinen Schwanz nach oben durch den geöffneten Reißverschluss bis. ”“Show me again,” Chad said.This time I pulled his body into mine, so that our cocks were touching. I kissed him roughly, thrusting my tongue down his throat. Both our cocks were hard, and I grabbed his butt with both hands to pull him even closer.We embraced for several minutes, continuing to tongue kiss. Both our cocks were hard, and it felt wonderful as our bodies and cocks rubbed against each other.Finally, Chad spoke. “Very nice, that would be a good start for two people who were gay.”I. As Pete has a girdle fetish I keep that on with stockings, but as we knew it could hide a lot of the action, I had a big section cut around the front so it really shows my bulging hairy fanny to good effect – Pete loves it.’ Pete added, I hope you don’t mind, but as Cathy is really proud of her fanny, we have been pumping it up over the past few days, nothing hideous, but it makes her cunt lips even fatter and more fuckable.With storyboard agreed, David and June sent them to change and then set. I tried to block my mind from the horror but I couldn’t ignore what I had become. I was licking clean the ass of the man who was fucking my wife. Licking his dirty ass crack in front of the woman I had married. I wanted to die. I wanted to crawl away and cry for hours. I began to sob softly into my master’s ass as I worked to get it clean. My wife mocked my tears and laughed at my torment. She called me a fag and a sissy. Called me an asslicker and a cocksucker. Told me I wasn’t even a man any.