Icy fingers left goose bumps on his heated surface as they brushed across the soft skin of his belly, released his pants and felt underneath. The ting...e had grown to a throb that tightened his balls; put a knotted fist in his core. Butter soft leather wrapped around his erection, making him moan, biting his lips. The ache goaded him, demanding he push his hips forward. Rocking, restive, straining to stroke and touch; to soothe that need. His hands pushed the jeans farther down, let the biker’s. Mike handed his in, and went in, leaving me behind. ‘I forgot mine,’ I said, ‘but I think we might be able to come to some agreement,’ feeling horny after Mark hugging me from behind. My middle finger gently caressed his arm, as I bit my lip and looked at him. I could see him focusing on my hard nipples through my top. ‘Er, sure, follow me,’ he said, leaving another bouncer in his place. We walked into one of the back rooms, which looked like a dressing room. He slammed the door shut. ‘Well. ” David’s face flushed crimson as he said, “So is that what you girls were cooking up in there?”Mark just kind of grinned at Mary and I as he got up and went over to David who had a somewhat puzzled look in his face. Mark began to stroke himself right in front of David and I could see that my husband was staring at Mark’s cock. Also, David’s cock was hard as ever which I think meant he was turned on by the idea as well.That’s when Mary went over and began to stroke and lick her husband’s cock. .. educational to see who is working the hardest to either hush it up or spin it off." Damn, you're good. I'll call Atkins; you may be on to something there." Thanks. I think it might be a good idea if I got a second phone, at least temporarily. One that people can actually call me on in case something happens, you know? I mean, things look like they are starting to move pretty fast, if there is something I can do to help I don't want us miss an opportunity because you couldn't reach me.".