I wondered if he could see how high my dress had ridden up. I realized I like the idea of my dress being up so high. It gave me a little thrill knowin... I could give my son a hard on. We only been on the road for about an hour. There was still four hours to go. I knew my husband couldn't see how high my dress was or he would be looking at my legs. The TV block everything from his view. I felt my son shift his body around. When he did his dick ended up on the back of my ass. I kinda wished he. " I hope that took care of everything. I want to enjoy the Olympics." We will."After they ate, they took a little walk around the Olympic Village. It was a lot of fun. They saw athletes from all kinds of sports."Hey, isn't that Liesl Schraeder, the Austrian skier?" Sophia asked Warren."Yeah, it is. She's great. Best slalom and giant slalom skier in the world," Warren confirmed."And look, over there, that's that new American downhiller, Shannon Gentry." This is great. I'm so excited," Warren. " He pulls me back, and looks and me with doubt in his eyes "Are you sure you want to do this?" "Yes. I need you in me now!" With that he kisses me again, this time with a different attitude. He starts unbuttoning my shirt, releasing my 36C breasts from their cups. "So beautiful.." With that, he takes them into his mouth, flicking my hard nipples with his tongue. I moan loud and throw my head back in pleasure. I begin to grind on his now hard cock, bouncing up and down. I reach down and unzip. I thought about what her pussy would look like after he pulled out. I wondered, if I was lucky enough to fuck her again, five minutes after she had him, if my 7" cock would even feel the walls of her cunt.I looked around at my fellow cuckolded husbands, and they all seemed to be comfortable and pleased with what they were witnessing, their wives receiving fulfilling sexual pleasure from a bigger black cock than their husbands lesser one. I then began to have crazy thoughts, that this is how it.