.. sounds like you figured it out--again! Yeah, sure I remember how we sat ... hours sometimes, just stroking each other’s hands while watching tv o... talking while sitting so close I could feel your breathing ... No, that’s why I can’t do that with anyone else. Doing that with another person was just wrong!”Angela had recovered her voice. “My god, darling, that was so incredibly perceptive. If you want to consider careers, you’d make an awesome psychiatrist or psychologist.”Lynette blushed and. She continued to tease his cock. “Don’t have an orgasm on me yet, Markey. I want to have some fun with these. Why don’t you take your mind off your cock for a bit.” Amy pushed him down to his knees. Mark unbuttoned her jeans and helped her out of them. Next her black thong came off. Mark did not hesitate to dive into her neatly trimmed pussy. His tongue pushed deep into her waiting pussy and was instantly covered in her juices. She was wetter than usual indicating to Mark that she was. ” Her eyes widened. “We can't do that. Not here.”“It's all just... a fantasy,” I said. “A game. So, who around us would you want to have sex with here? A woman that you and I could share?”“Any woman?” she asked, skeptical. “What, you think she'll just be eager to have sex with us? That she's some sort of unicorn who likes boffing strangers in public?”“It's a game,” I said, trying to sound casual. “Okay...” She looked around at the people passing. There was a gorgeous, Black woman sauntering by. Theyclung to him in a tight and comfortable fit, but the way the panties duginto his butt a bit was still rather disconcerting. "They definitely lookhot," James couldn't help but think, and stuck his butt out a bit towardsthe mirror. The thought ended at it's logical endpoint:"They make me lookhot to other men."Flustered, James stopped posing and picked up the bra. He was getting abit more proficient at stuffing his breasts into the massive smooth cups.And suddenly, all he could see when.