I sat back and I watched my wife breathe out a heavy moan with each thrust of the large man's cock. On of the other Turkish men stood up and walked to...my wife on the table and put her hand on his hard cock, she started to stroke it as her body moved with each thrust. He put his hand on her back of her head and moved her mouth to the tip of his cock she looked at me and as my cock was being sucked moved her mouth over his cock and did the same.The large Hairy Turkish man suddenly let out a grunt. We were both enjoying the view when she finally noticedus. She just played at first. She pulled her skirt upjust a little bit higher. Her hands moved across herbreasts and hips. A little daring, real sexy, but notenough to let Bill know what was coming next.When her hands went behind her back and we heard thesound of the zipper moving relentlessly toward herwaist, I thought Bill was going to fall off the couch.She somehow kept the front of her dress in place as sheslid first one arm out of a. I crawled over to him and took it in my hand. It was the closest I’d ever been to the cock I loved to look at. First, I licked all of his precum off and then I studied it. It was about 10 inches long (by far the biggest in gym class) and very fat. In my hand, it felt very heavy and hot and was pretty hard yet spongy to the touch. There were big veins running along it girth and his foreskin rested behind its big, long, mushroomed cock head. His big balls were a whole other story, they were the. The movement was the man rubbing his crotch area on the outside of his trousers. As Nancy watched mesmerized the man opened the top of his trousers, lowered the zipper and slid his hand into the opening. Nancy stared breathlessly to see if he was going to expose his cock. Instead he started long. Slow, stroking motions inside his pants as he peered out the window into the night. He didn’t seem to be concerned with his fellow passengers nor did he seem to be in any hurry. Nancy couldn’t see his.