She must have guessed my thoughts. ‘What’s wrong Bitch, jealous! You should have fucked me last time when you had the chance but you didn’t want...to’! Embarrassed, my humiliation complete as I could only watch as she pleasure her self driving down onto his hardness, her huge breasts swinging like pendulums, the leather straps unable to contain their weight. For what seemed like a lifetime I had to watch, my cock now straining as I watched her riding him with total abandonment. I couldn’t believe. Nathan was lifting me higher and higher on his dick, his pants slipped about his boots, the guys outside could see that too, the heap of pants and bare black ankles, occasionally up on his toes for a big deep preventative shove! I felt very cols thing on my ass and he had shoved me onto the flusher unit of the toilet, he stood forward and was pressing me into the wall, then lifted my legs high over his chest. This way he was home where he enjoyed it best. I looked down and it looked like an. This provoked a lot of laugher. Dave didn’t know who put it there, but it poked fun at George W. Bush standing on the deck of the USS Lincoln basically claiming a victory of sorts in Iraq. The nearly unending war that followed made the photos somewhat of a joke and led to many people thinking the president was out of touch with reality. Duh!When most of the EneRG staff and partners were there Dave and JR stood atop one of the picnic tables and gave a short pep-talk and congratulations to. I shivered as that other finger pushing between my pink pussy lips increased its tempo. The elevator stopped again and more people get out and in as the hands continued working on my body and I continued working on his dick behind me. My cunt felt like it was on fire and your body ached with need. I could not stand it anymore; I needed to feel something more than this maddening, teasing stroking. Releasing the cock behind me, I reached into my purse and pull out a lube tube that I always kept.