She was dictating things at the moment. "I am ready for a fucking, you up for it, baby?" she smiled as she turned and massaged the lump in Mark's trou...ers."Doesn't it feel like I am up for it?" replied Mark, who massaged Marsha's braless tits through her blouse."It certainly does, but I had better make sure," giggled Marsha as she undid Mark's trousers and lowered them and his underpants.Marsha now had Mark's erection in her hand. "Yep, you are up for a fuck," she confirmed.They then kissed,. .. well, read on and you'll find out won't you.Remember I said that time was getting short? Well, by the time we'd fought our way to the bar to get served, the barman was shouting that they'd be closing in ten minutes, so get your last orders in now. We did, and I nursed the two pints on the bar while Nige went off to find the Gents.The press of people trying to get to the bar was getting tight, and there was no sign of Nige, so I just stood there and leaned against the bar while blokes tried. Well, other than the occasional convenience to you there isn't any other purpose. You really just want to impress and intimidate people before they find out how dorky you are.Only moments ago you received a call from your friend, Roseanne Jackson, or Roz as she prefers to be called. It's actually very rare that she dials your number in favor of just walking into your house unannounced, so when you heard her voice on the other line you could only presume that it was something serious she needed. "I understood and didn't need to say anything. I was, at one and the same time, turned on by the situation and worried that I was doing such a thing outdoors but the thrill overcame my fear. I spread my pussy as wide as possible with my left hand and immediately bought my right hand into play. As instructed, I went to work on myself at full speed, determined to please Anne with a quick show. If truth were told, it wasn't going to take long for me to cum anyway, since the nature of my exposure.