I could hear John grunting with every thrust “I’m going to fuck you hard for teasing us in the car,” he saidThe picnic table was ideal height ...or fucking furiously as his hands held on to my buttocks and we slapped together. I hope he remembers to pull out I thought to myself as strings of cum would be hard to explain to my husband, leaking from my fanny. Just then, Nick my son pulled out from my mouth then I felt John slip out and they swapped over. I could tell when it was my son’s cock. "Yes Danny" she hissed, "Fuck me Danny, fuck me!"I felt the trembling beginning in my legs and knew I wasn't going to last long, she sensed it too and urged me on with her lips at my ear."Come for me Danny, come in my cunt!"The trembling seemed to increase as she bucked herself back at me to meet my thrusts, it was difficult to say who was fucking who, she moaned and I felt her stiffen."Yes, oh God yessssss!" and lost any vestige of control that I may have had, I lunged forward and erupted,. By the time the wine had been by us four or five times, couples had started pairing off into more private conversations. I had my arm around Melissa's shoulder, ostensibly to provide a little warmth, and our conversation got quieter and softer and more exclusive with the mood around us. We were still just talking about easy stuff, about teachers and coaches, dissing our friends, that kind of thing, but there was an undertone we were both aware of, even if we weren't actually acknowledging it.. The color was bright pink. As she stripped she would rub her tits over the face of a man standing there leaving the pink paint over his lips and cheeks. Then she would tongue kiss him and move to the next guy around the stage. She chose one young guy to suck each nipple switching back and forth and holding his head tight to her tits. Then she kissed him and moved on to the next man till she had made the trip around half the circle. A lot of the men had pink lips as they sucked the big tits..