He starts to get up. “Stay there John. I want to have some more fun.” Tiffany tells him, as she pushes me onto the sofa, next to John. She gets...on her knees between my legs and rubs my clit with her thumb. She spits on my pussy, lubricating me more, taking her palm and rubbing in her spit. She enters two fingers inside of me and grabs the red underwear inside of me. She pulls them out slightly. She then buries her face between my legs, licking my clit with vigor.John watches as his wife. Actually, she was really pretty good at it, but her little mouth couldn’t fit all of me in. It was probably the only time I regretted my nine inches. I longed to ram it down her throat and cum, but had managed to restrain myself so far. Maybe that was why she hadn’t been able to get me off yet.As she licked me to a full hard-on, she paused to ask, “What’s that?” at the bag I had dropped on a table.“You’ll find out. Now swallow me.” She sucked the cap into her mouth and tongued all the right. Gays seem to be more comfortable with hairy guys. Since I am not gay, I like the guy to look feminine so I don't feel gay. I know it sounds goofy, but that is why I like it that way. Then, David even bent over a little, sticking his ass toward me. He hesitated for about 5 seconds like that, then laughed and turned back around.David then said "Do you like how I look?" I said, "Oh, yesssss. Love it. You are very hot." Then, I said "Continue on, stripper. Let's see what you want to do next." He. "I squeezed my legs tightly together, mentally hurrying the administrator toget through the alphabet. To take my mind off the wait, I glanced over atwhere Matthew sat again. This time, the couple in front of him were turnedaround, talking to him, When he noticed me staring his way again, he saidsomething to them and nodded his head. The three of them all turned to lookat me. The woman, her dark brown hair just starting to show strands of gray,waved wildly."Brittney Jean.