After about ten strokes, the pace picked up. It was not fast, but it was a very comfortable pace. "There you go, that's it. That's how you do it. How ...o you like it?" Lisa whispered.I could hear a voice whisper very softly to Lisa, I could not make out what was said."Are you sure?" Lisa asked.I did not hear a response, but I felt a hand touch my face, then the blindfold was lifted. After my eyes adjusted to the room light I looked up and saw a beautiful petite blonde riding my cock."Hi, I'm. “Oh god that feels sooo good” she said. I could see his cock head starting to exert more pressure on her pussy opening. I knew he wanted to insert himself into her. The whole scene looked incredible and my wife was going out of her mind. Dave had the presence of mind to ask me “can I continue”? “yes I said but put a condom on". Lucky my bag of tricks had another condoms in there. He was slowly working that big hard cock into her. At that moment, I remember thinking I was going to see my. .He excused himself and went to the bathroom, I watched as he staggered towards the bathroom and I was enticed to go to the bathroom as well and take a peak if he was using the urinal.I walked in and Sue stopped me on my way, she introduced me to her friends and we talked for a few minutes and I continued the bathroom. At this point Salem was in the bathroom for 4 or 5 minutes! He was in a stall and we were alone inside, I noticed there weren't any smells which one would expect from a guy. One of our neighbors is school teacher, and she offered to drive me to and from school. I never gave a second glance at the schoolgirls my age. Instead I have a thing for older women. Their silky blouses and big tits are ok, but mostly I love their high heeled shoes, shiny nylon stockings, and short skirts. If they aren’t careful, their skirts lift to reveal stocking tops, garter belt straps, and on a rare occasional, some bare leg. The special glimpses were starting to go away as pantyhose.