”“Me too.” Gemma admitted as she knelt down to take hold of him again. “I started to get all flushed when you were getting hard. That made me ...o horny, watching you get up.” She started to unbuckle his belt without asking and then pulled away his pants and briefs. As his cock sprung up higher than ever, Gemma allowed her hand to slip under him and feel his balls. “These feel pretty full, probably could do with losing a load.” She laughed as she began stroking him long and slow.“Probably.” Brad. "I was hard, so I pushed my cock right into her. She was telling the truth, she was wet. I started a nice slow fucking motion."Know what got me so wet?" she asked.I just shook my head and pushed my cock in deep."Because I wanted to fuck, and tell you how much I love to eat cunt," she whispered in my ear."Tell me more, while I fuck you," I said to her.Linda started moving her hips to meet my thrusting cock."I love to eat cunt," she said, and went on, "I know why you like it now. It tastes so. I smiled and joked, “Maybe you should take Sue! She’s always up for a bit of a dance and a boogie, aren’t you love?”This earned me a slap on the arm from Sue, and a big grin from Francis.“Thanks, Pete, that’s a lovely idea, but I think I’ve taken quite enough of your wife’s time tonight. Besides, Sue’s feet are probably black and blue from where I kept stepping on them, only she’s too much of a lady to have said anything.”We all laughed at his joke, and the conversation moved on. But something. I held Sarah to me for a few seconds before she dropped to a squatting position in front of me, unbuckled my belt, and slid my pants and underwear to my ankles. Two cold, wet hands held my erection, stroking it slowly but steadily, before a warm mouth engulfed the swollen head. I ignored the chill and wetness, accepted that I could not see or watch Sarah’s expert tongue and mouth work on my cock, and closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure she was providing. Sarah, also apparently ignoring.