I slowed my hand but still rubbed it slowly on his softening penis, letting his orgasm finish. Suddenly Chris started to make pre orgasm noises as wel..., he arched his back and shot a rope of cum across his belly, his cock twitching as it pumped out his creamy seed. Dave had been wanking furiously as this happened and he also shot his spunk but this time it was all aimed at my body, his cum shot high on my chest and then spattered onto my panties and thighs as he stood red faced from his. Also the fact I am 5 feet 8 inches tall, my then 155 pounds of lean build was no match against James's strength should we get into an arm wrestle, so to speak, he would demolish me indeed. A more powerful man fucking my wife and fucking her better than me, with a bigger fatter cock was a fantasy dream come true for me. After a break of round 20 minutes James was wanting more, Monica sensing and being so relaxed with him by that stage asked " let me suck you off", "why not" he answered and stood. ‘No – hey.’ I reach out for her arm, but find her cheek. It’s pretty dark. ‘I appreciate it,’ I say. She holds the flashlight out to the side, pointed at us so I can see half of her face, and she can see half of mine in the blackness. ‘I know,’ she says. ‘Go to sleep – I’ll come back for in the morning.’ She’s already standing to leave, but I know I don’t want to sleep. ‘Hey – hang back,’ I say. She stops and turns. ‘You awake enough for a chat?’ ‘A short chat?’ ‘I didn’t really think. I had no choice my life for a little cock sucking. I reached down and grabbed his cock with my left hand and unzipped his fly with my right. I looked down the street before dropping to my knees. The way we were positioned no one could see me. I undid his belt buckle and his button to his pants. It was hard because of his fat roll in the way but I managed. My knees were in the dirt and I was dressed in my teacher’s skirt with blouse and jacket. I had to undo my buttons on the jacket so that it.