He began to work his fingers more vigorously inside her, causing her to swell even more. “You like?” “Fuck.....yeah....” her breath caught in...her throat and she let it out in a long, deep moan of pleasure. She looked down at her cock, now beating in time with her increasing heart rate, and saw a drop of pre-cum forming on the tip. Sarah put her hand behind Will’s head and practically forced his tongue into her mouth. With her other hand, she took her cock in her hand and began to stroke. I stared, unable to look away of concentrate on anything else but his hard, thinly hidden dick. My own cock throbbed in my pants. He noticed my staring and said for me to lay down. I did and sheepishly tried to hid my erection as I layed on my back, but my rock hard dick pressed and strained against the material of my pants and there was no hiding it. He slid his hands over my chest and it felt wonderful. With him standing to the side, I turned my head towards him, wanting to look at his cock. This was a situation a smart man would run from.She didn't know my name or any contact information, and I promised myself I'd keep it that way. Even so, I wondered if a spy was sitting one row in front of us. An investigator would have no trouble getting my name from the airlines. Maybe I knew too much already. On the other hand, I had flashing fantasies of closing my business, getting her off of alcohol and living happily ever after with this magnificent trophy woman who smelled good.And fifty. Crowds were the worst. The more intense they were, the more she could be buffeted. Her agoraphobia was triggered.Debbi thought she had cowed her rival. "All right, Martin. If this, girl, wants you. All she has to do is say it."Martin saw Nicole's reaction. He sought to give her room, "Debbi, I'm saying it. If Nicole will have me, I will be hers. I've already asked her to the dance."A hand on her shoulder, urging her away, Debbi cried, "But that was going to be our dance! I'm head of the.