"You skipped the H-scene again," she said. "I told you to be careful with the Skip button. Now you'll have to lose to me again if you want to see it."...ot this time. Jackson was ready. No more surprise attacks gluing his feet to the floor. He was prepared. The moment she'd tried that shit he was going to jump--"Suraimo Torapo!"Jackson's feet were glued to the floor.Motherfucker! How could she move so fast?Suraimo giggled as her slime bubbled up between his toes and covered his ankles. A little. Mayling could see in a couple of the men the large bulge in their pants and she was a little apprehensive of getting fucked by a cock that big.Mayling sat looking at the other couples around the table in the bar and as they drank she noticed the women move between different men. Her husband moved over and sat next to the white woman that had the black husband and he sat next to Mayling. She soon felt a hand on her thigh and then felt it move under the slit in her dress and touching the bare. Feeling my cock rage inside my jeans as I drove past I decided to about turn and let my curiosity and bulging urge take over. As I strolled through the trees I noticed signs of previous action with some empty condom packets and tissues s**ttered in various places. Then I saw them, 2 guys in the opening ahead, my heart was pounding as was my cock I watched as one was sucking the other off. I moved closer, cock in hand not sure if they had seen me or not but obviously they had as the guy being. Quickly, I started to cum, groan, and pick up the pace of stroking and sucking. As my climax heightened, he began to cum in my mouth as well. I feverishly continued my own finger fucking and cock sucking. Then we both drained our fluids, his cum in my mouth and me squirting all over my panties, jeans and the floor. I felt terrible for the people that have to mop up after me. Now THAT was super satisfying. I realized that the movie had stopped because the money had run out, making the booth.