My brain said get up and leave the booth but my desire said touch it, grab it and stroke it, so I said what the hell and I did. His cock wasn't hard,...but wasnt limp either. So I reached out and wrapped my hand around it. It felt so nice and immediately started getting hard. I stroked it, thinking he would be happy with that. Soon it was nice and hard and i was thinking about licking or kissing it, when I heard him say good, now suck my dick. Before I realized what I was doing, I had his. He would allow the shirt to drop to the floor behind him. He would unbuckle his belt. She would reach out a hand to caress his muscled thigh. He would unbutton his jeans and begin unzipping his fly, very slowly, looking down at her as he did so. She would reach up and push his hand aside, pulling the zipper the rest of the way down. Then she would pull apart the top of his jeans, which would begin slowly sliding down his muscle-ridged thighs, until they were down far enough that his enormous. " Ashley sat on my dick in the back of the car and began to ride me. For about twenty minutes she rode me until she said she wanted it in her mouth, so I obliged her and started to fuck that pretty little mouth. "Don't you dare cum in my mouth. You know I like the feeling when you cum in me." "We don't have a rubber." "I don't care. It's your birthday. Shoot all that cum in that tight pussy of mine." Ashley got back on top to ride me and I told her I was about to cum so she rode me hard until I. He hesitated for a second, and then he dropped them too. His big thick cock stood straight out. My wife took two steps forward and grabbed onto it. She said to him, I was wondering what that thing looked like as you were rubbing up against me on the dance floor. Is it ok if I touch her too he asked. I want to touch those gorgeous tits of hers he said. All the while, my wife continued to slowly stroke his huge member. Of course, whatever you want to do that she will let you is fine with me. Fred.