"Been together for about, two years?" Issack stares at me. "Right baby? And we're still going strong too," he finishes confidently. I notice that Prof...ssor Hunter's eyebrow twitched when Issack was saying that we had been together for two years. It makes me want to laugh, because he is actually buying Issack's bullshit. "Well, I'm glad for you both," Professor Hunter says, even though the tone of his voice doesn't match what he is actually saying. "I gotta get going," he says, staring at his. I was thinking of my next step and then I felt another hand touching my other leg. I had both my wife and friend rubbing my leg, moving closer to my cock. A few minutes go by and we are talking like nothing was going on, the hands keep climbing up my boxers until they both went for my hard cock at the same time. They both grabbed each others hand and squeezed my cock and they both looked at me at the same time with arousal.I told them both DON'T STOP!!! Steven said he won't and my wife agreed.. Will you stop already? I was out of line. Don't cry!" Collins backpedaled quickly.Malone looked up, his pretty face red and covered in wet tears of terror and frustration. "You're right. You were trying to help me. I knew that. I just...I just...I handle crises by acting tough," he snorted. "Guess that won't work anymore, huh?"Collins' heart melted. How could any self respecting man do this? How could any human being torture another human being in such a crude fashion? Then again, it was. She’d allowed the wind to play with it for just that second, just that moment. So that if anyone did walk from the other direction, or if anyone had been walking behind us; there would have been that confusion. Did that just happen?‘You liked our day out so far,’ she asked me.I nodded and took a swig of my drink.‘Now all we need to do is find a place where I can take the pressure off you? And me,’ she added. ‘I really need to get my pussy filled now.’It was three in the afternoon on a weekend.