His legs were on either side of me, his dick facing me. He winced again as he slid back on my rod and then leaned over and kissed me again. His lips w...re warm, his breath hot. He started to bounce, every now adn then grunting and saying, "Ooh--god.." While he was fucking me I jerked him off adn watched as his dick shot a small off-white load on my stomach. This was too much, just as he finished, I emptied my cock into his ass. Filling it with warm cum. He sat there for a few moments, wiping. "Nice," she says. "Very nice." She hugs me and I wrap my arms around her. I rub and massage her top with my wet hand, drying it on her clothing . She gets into her SUV, starts it up, backs up and drives away. Not even a wave goodbye. I get into my truck and have just closed the door when I see a man running towards me. He is dressed like a store employee, red shirt, bow-tie and black slacks. He comes to the passenger door. He opens it and gets in and closes the door. "Wow, that was. She didn't scream. She just tensed up, grunted, and whimpered as the orgasm rocked her. Dave continued tongue fucking her, keeping her orgasm going for as long as possible. Once she had come down, he started over, licking her until she was close and then tongue fucking her through her orgasm.After six such orgasms, her legs dropped from his shoulders and she pushed him away."Stop, please. You're gonna kill me."Dave looked up and smiled at her. "I think I'm going to call you honey pie from now. 'Looks like you've got a good portion of meat in your pants!' he casually remarked.I was a bit shocked, but I was also flattered. I won't deny that I found him attractive, but I never picked up on any of his mannerisms that he was a fan of the pink oboe. It was like a bolt from the blue.'Seen many trouser snakes then, Bill?' I jokingly enquired.'Oh, yes. Especially in my younger days.' he said with a wistful glint in his eye.Well, well. I never would have guessed. That would explain his time in.