I did not know what he was talking about until I looked towards the entrance and saw two other guys watch and stroking their cocks through their pants... Being watched while being fucked as a sissy slut took me to another level. I was a cock whore, and despite the depravity I craved it.One then moved to my mouth and force his cock down my throat. His cock was about 6 inches and musky from jerking off while watching me get fucked. He didn't say a word, didn't have to, I was a sissy faggot, to. PIZZA!Anyone watching the pair would never expect they were married ... married couples don't cuddle on one bench in a booth ... nor do they feed each other choice tidbits ... and they certainly never have to wash faces to remove the evidence. Mr. and Mrs. Slagle, Ph.D (plural) demonstrated they were high school kids on a date. If the management weren't aware, they would have been asked to 'keep it down.' As it was "get a room" was heard more than once."We have a room!"Eventually, they ended up. She laughed in surprise, unused to being hauled around like that. She could see his body in the pale, dim light, tall and lanky, with broad shoulders and powerful arms and chest muscles developed over years of hauling ropes on boats. His erection was at full mast now, like it was demanding that she look at it. She’d seen them before, but never like this. Before they’d seemed an indignity to be endured for the sake of the closeness she’d craved. Now, she wanted it. She could feel muscles inside. .and his balls...” She added her other hand. “...just because...” Pumping him faster. “...he wants me...” Faster. “...to make him...come all over me.”“Oh god...” His eyes were closed, and he was completely at her mercy.She saw that he was close, and began to pump and stroke him mercilessly, saying, “Yes...he wants...to come...right...on...my...face!” As she said this last word, she extended the middle finger of the hand that was stroking his balls, and shoved it, slippery with Vaseline, up.