Her hand was now resting on my upper thigh just inches from the bulge that was already forming in my pants.My right hand was over her shoulder with th...t same proximity to her breast and I could feel her chest begin to rise and fall a bit faster than it had previously. And the previews of coming attractions hadn’t even finished yet. As I turned my head to give my date an appreciative kiss on the head, and inhaling the unfamiliar scent of shampoo, I noticed that the other couple, my wife and her. Marcy was getting a lot of looks from the guys, and I noticed a couple of women giving her the eye also. We were sitting in a little booth in a part that was a bit lower than the rest of the floor. I noticed an older man, I would say he was right around fifty. He was sitting at a table with a couple of man of a similar age. Where he was sitting, he could look over and down, and have a pretty good view of Marcy.Other than him, our booth was pretty much out of sight, as there were some plants. Relax for me. We'll make it fit." His cock pumped slowly in and out of Bob's ass, each stroke going a little deeper.Bob was moaning steadily now. He was no longer trying to pull away. His hips were arching to meet Paul's cock as he pumped into him. Paul whispered, "Mmmmm. You like this don't you."He pushed his cock in further and moved his hips in a circle so his cock twisted in Bob's asshole. Bob groaned, "Oh my god!! Yes!"After thirty minutes of slow easy pumping, Paul had finally fully. I knew from when I was seeing Tracey, Emma One's mum, that she was devoted to her daughter, whereas Emma Two's parents seemed, shall we say, less ideal, leaving her to virtually bring herself up. That probably accounted for her more mature attitude. It was an attitude that I hoped would save me, for I was quite certain that Emma would keep what had happened to herself.One thing that I had great difficulty coming to terms with was just how turned on I'd been with the teenager. I hoped that she.