"Look at me I'm soaked." I said as my eyes darted around the bar to see if the audience had went back to their norm. Thankfully they had. I threw a 20...and a 10 on the table and bolted for the door hoping no one could see through my shorts from the back while covering my front with my purse. "What is wrong with me?" Came from the back of my head loud and clear. I never scared easily but wow I could not help but lick my lips at the thought of Shane. As I collected myself once I was back to my car. I was very confused. He told me to close my eyes. He took my cock out of the boxers’ front hole. I wanted to peek, but he kept telling me to keep my eyes shut. Suddenly, I feel something hard touching my cock. I peeked, and it was his biceps. Oh my god, I am bicep-fucking him. He put my cock in between his biceps and his forearm and flexed it while rubbing it back and forth. I was moaning and grunting. It felt so good. “What muscle is it, Noah?” he said.I guessed the wrong answer on purpose, so. This time her feet slipped off my shoulders she just plopped down on them, not what we were aiming for. I held my arms straight up and she managed to stand on my shoulders. After she was steady we both bent our knees and shot upwards. She nearly made the complete flip, her ass hitting too hard to be an artistic success. Our third attempt was much better. I bent my knees and she went from the water to feet on my shoulders. After she was steady she said ‘Now’ and I bent my knees deeply and. Please.” I looked down and saw her juices flowing freely from your pussy and bent to kiss it, my mouth gently brushing her flushed lips, making her cry out with both pleasure and frustration. I rose and took her ankles in my hands, lifting them so they rested on my shoulders. I held the bulbous purple head of my throbbing and leaking cock against her hole, feeling her pressing as hard as possible against it as she attempted to get it inside her. I looked directly at her eyes and watched them.