Jennie was aware of her beauty and knew her worth. From the affair she had experienced she knew what it meant to a man if she would allow him his way ...ith her. She understood why men agonized over her, why they felt pain when they stared, and she knew that if she was patient she would find a man worthy of the fruit she had in abundance to give. She had it in her mind to find a husband and understood she would not be able to live her life until she had been picked. She was prepared to wait for. "I am Bi". I replied."Mmmm, that's good. would you like to suck this?"He held his now fully hard shaft in his fist so I could see it in all its glory. It was a very good 8 inches at least, and very thick.I couldn't help myself but to lean over it and take it in my mouth, sliding as much into my throat as I could."My name is Tom, what's yours?" John." I said between long strokes, "and I love your cock."Tom was moaning and breathing heavily, and I could hear my own moans with every slurp of his. I know they are pervs - we can sense our own kind. My guy has watched couples there before too.So we are getting worked up, he has taken my shorts and undies off, and is playing with me. I unzipped him and took his already hard cock out to play with it. Just then, a car pulled in. I couldn’t see, but my man said the car turned around and stopped. The driver had seen us! I started to move out of sight but my guy said “it’s OK he’s watching” so we continued to play.I bent down and started. " He could hear her quietly laugh as she reached her hand back between them to stroke his cock through his boxers. "Perhaps not, but he wants company," she said and grasped his hard shaft. "Fuck," he growled. "Sure," she looked over her shoulder and smiled. He felt his jaw clench at her words and by now his cock was painfully hard in her hand. He felt angry. She was so fucking confident and all he wanted to do was get that damn smirk off her face. A part of him wanted to shut her up with.