You look incredible, baby," came a deep, resonant male noise frombehind the bed. Al remained frozen, horrified but fascinated also. Thisfelt... this...was real! "Are you ready to be fucked?"Al felt the bed shift as the clearly bulky man found his way toward himand the girl... and he fought, fought with all of his power to just openhis eyes a little and found himself staring... at the sheets. The womanhad gone! He felt... and saw long dark brown hair falling down over hisface now... he didn't. My lil sis I whispered back. With this Beckie/Robin started to moan Oh fuck me harder with that big cock of yours she panted. Obviously she liked the thought of being watched, Do me good, make me cum do anything you want she said. Now I knew from the position we were in Jazz would be able to see my cock slipping in and out of Beckie/Robins hotbox and with the encouragement of do anything I thought Id try something I had always wanted to try but been a bit fearful in case it wasnt appreciated. He slowly pulled out and then violently thrust back in. This continued for several minutes, tormenting my wife. His massive bull-like testicle began a steady slap, slap, slap on her ass. My sweet, petite, innocent little wife began to murmur obscenities that I’d never heard her say before. “Fuck me you son-of-a-bitch!” “Make me your white whore.” “Oh Fuck, yes, right there, YES, OOOOOOHGOD. I’M CUMMING!” The orgasm that crashed into her was more intense than anything I had ever produced. Her. It was Shawn, right?”He didn't say a thing - he just kept looking at my feet.“Hello Shawn?”Then someone from the booth said “500 bucks!”Now the others guys in the other booth were curious on what was going on.I nodded and said “I'll allow him to smell my feet for 500...but nothing more!”He totally blushed, and one of the guys yelled “Deal! 500 it is!” and another guy handed my some bills.All of the mature men from the one booth gathered round, and the bachelorette guys got up and gathered round.