“Wait your turn” shouts Arnie. They start to undress and Sandra stares, her fear now placated when she says both men are equally well equipped. Th...y stand there slowly stroking their cocks. “Hurry man” one says “I am so horny”. Arnie laughs “don’t worry boys there is plenty of pussy to go around”. Sandra moans as she realises that being screwed by Arnie is only the beginning.Arnie is no longer interested in Sandra pleasure, only his own as he pumps her full of cum. Climbing off he turns “ok who. ..”She raised her fingers to my lips, stopping me from saying anything else.“This weekend, I’m going to be affectionate and flirty, and try to have a good time with you. I’m not going to pretend to just be your younger friend. You’ve already offered to take me to the Olympics in the fall. I’m going there, on your arm, not with my family. Between now and then, we’ll be seen together, in public. I want to spend time with you in private as well, but I think you need to come to realize that I’m not. So I won't see you until late ... unless you decide to meet me there. If you do ... I will DEFINITELY make it worth your while.Have a great day and again ... no underwear!KissesAlexisI already knew I was going to meet her at McFarlane's. For a few reasons:1. Her colleagues were almost all young and hot.2. When drunk they were all very touchy-feely.3. When my wife was drunk she became very foul-mouthed and naughty.By the time I arrived at the pub it was 5:30 and the last half of happy hour. My. I still had one last ounce of common sense left in my spinning brain. I saw that he was in the process of sheathing himself. I thought I noticed someone else back there behind me, but I was past caring. I needed his cock more than I ever needed a cock in my young life.For a second or two his invasion hurt, first with a sharp pain. In only seconds, the feel of his huge cock filling me and searching me deeper and deeper, had me cooing like a jungle bird. His hands gripped my breasts cupping them.