Eyes were drawn to Karen as they were escorted to their booth. John sat on her left, admiring her devastatingly low cleavage and the middle split of h...r hem revealed her bare pussy. They looked around taking in the atmosphere of the dark wooden interior.“I bet you’d love to fuck all those young-looking waitresses,” Karen teased, rubbing his crotch.“I’d need a case of Viagra to keep me hard,” he joked.Their eyes took in the waitresses, all pretty looking, and relatively thin clad in a tartan. It wasn’t long before I was hitting that gagging point, bouncing hard while loud, nasty GLORK and GLUCK and SGHLAAAGH noises came from my cock-abused throat. I knew I couldn’t get him all, but I kept it up as long as my lungs and esophagus would allow.Then it was time for the coup-de-grace, I couldn’t suck all of the giant cock (I doubt any woman could have) but I did have something giant of my own to compensate. I wrapped my great big titties around the parts of his shaft I wasn’t sucking and. They were nearly identical, except for their hair and swim suits. One had a white skin tight, two piece bathing suit that had a few colorful designs on it. I didn’t notice the design as much since I was too busy staring at her DD sized breasts that were about ready to pop out and break free from her top. I almost didn’t notice that she had medium length black hair and brown eyes, mainly because her suit was so tight against her body that I could just imagine her tits ripping through the fabric. Ann and Jennie were spotting for him. As he finished his set, they helped guide the bar back into its cradle.As the women walked closer, Jennie handed Jeff a towel as he stood. He wiped his face as Ann and Jennie wiped his back and legs. Both girls were obviously braless and their nipples were hard little knobs poking against the front of their tight workout tops.Then it hit Boswell — the smell of man sweat and something else. Oh my. I felt my nipples pop. I know he's going to see them, even.