I had not been on a roller coaster in so many years that it was like a first. Hell, spending the day at the fair going on rides was a first. It was tw... years since my ugly second divorce, and I had settled into a routine. When I go to the state fair, it’s usually to see the sights, mingle with the people and enter the lame contests that no one ever wins anyway. I guess I have always told myself I’m too old for the rides. I received a phone call a few months back from an old college friend. She. I pulled Sharmila closer, lifted one of her arms and kissed the hairs on her armpits once more and then we kissed passionately once more letting our tongue explore our sensitive oral zones. I hugged her soft flesh tight and nibbled her ears. Sharmila now grabbed my penis and guided the bone into her cunt. She then pressed down hard and slowly began to ride me. I lay back keeping my lower body as loose as possible letting Sharmila take all the initiative. She increased her tempo and my dick. Even though I have a small dick it was starting to strain and hurt being in the cage and pre cum was dripping from the head. I was very focused on what Mr. T was doing he spent a lot of time lathering me up dipping the tip of his finger into my virgin ass hole. Mr. Smith sat in front of me his legs spread around my shoulders his cock was rock hard teasing me as he sat just out of my reach, I hadn't sucked cock for more then a week and I was CRAVING it. With my head down I spoke "Daddy may I. “Madison is bi.”Then I felt the taut line of tension snap, “That’s it? I thought you were gonna tell me that she had an STD, was pregnant or something like that. Is that really a big deal to Sean, I mean c’mon, a lot of guys would kill to have a bi-girlfriend.”Unfortunately, my optimism didn’t change Rachel’s serious expression. “That wasn’t the bad part, Madison never told him, and he found out when he walked in on her eating another girl out.”“So, he broke up with her because she cheated on.