The week passed and we went to dinner and sat at the table where we had been before as per seating orders and the same couple was seated in the same s...ot. We talked about what we had been doing and the two of them were leaning forward as we spoke. They both kept looking at Lynn and I knew they both wanted her, but I was an afterthought in the conversation. Lynn said to them, “If you want to play I will play with you both, but my husband has to be part of the game as well.” They both nodded and. Sarah, their daughter, was also chatty and took after her mother with long dark hair which she usually held in a pony tail style. She was quite a looker as well but so where many of her friends who would call round to see her after school or at weekends. It was a little hard to guess Sarah’s age and I put her at about fourteen but Jane informed me she would not hit that mark for another two months. Sarah was clearly going to break a lot of hearts when she got older and it was a good bet that. Looking over I saw her eyes get big and heard a little gasp as it vibrated to life. She immediatly started to squirm in her seat as the little cock started to vibrate in her and her clit started vibrating too. Five minutes into the 10 minute drive she was gripping the handrests for dear life and screaming through her first orgasm of the day. When she had come down form her sexual high I hit the button turning it off. Looking over at me she could see the gleam in my eyes and knew shhe would be. But it seems like you either already have a man sucking your dick or you’ve been thinking about it. So which is it?”“It’s an Ethiopian femboy that works in one of the restaurants at the airport. He sucked me a few times over the last year,” Carl bared his soul.“And you never fucked him,” J.J. pressed.“No,” Carl offered truthfully.“But you thought about it, right?”“He’s asked, but I keep telling him I don’t think I’m ready for that just yet.”“Don’t fight the feeling I always say.”“I’m not today.