I guess that I was still holding her arms in place encouragement enough for her so she rocked forward a little. And I push up a little. I did it more ...nd so did she. I leaned in, I kind of wanted to kiss her hard but I held back. She leaned in the rest of the way and kissed me tentatively. I kissed her back and that’s when she really starts grinding on my dick, kind of aggressively. She moaned into our kiss and I start pushing up against her in rhythm with her movements. Things started heating. Technically he wasn’t my boyfriend; he was the guy I was fucking. He lived three doors down and was married to this twenty-year-old stripper who just had his baby. We started fucking right after she had the baby. He seduced me at a BBQ right after I turned sixteen. I loved that everything about it had to be a secret. I loved the thrill I got from the possibility that we might get caught. I didn’t want to lose it when we moved to the wrong side of Woodward. To make sure my secret relationship. At this point all she was focused was the enormous satisfaction of feeling a big cock pushing down her throat, filling up her mouth. She reached up with her hands, caressing the already slightly swollen balls of the man knowing how to satisfy and tease at the same time. She looked up into his eyes and again she had the strange feeling of seeing them widen and flashing a strange red color. She pushed harder down on his cock, feeling on the verge of gagging. The deeper she pushed the more it. I was rather amazed at how quickly some of the hookups took place, some no more than one drink, and out the door.I watched the other couples as they sat, as we did lazily drinking and chatting with each other, not paying much attention to the men and the other cougars. Cheryl got up and headed to the women’s restroom, her tits bouncing lewdly as she walked and her ass jiggling. A few moments later one of the other women also headed to the ladies room, her tits swaying provocatively, and ass.