A blonde with nice tits was sucking one guy while another guy sat in a chair in the corner and watched. As I looked at the TV in front of me, I could ...eel Tom watching me run my hand up and down my cock. Finally, I looked over and watched him stroke, too. His cock was pretty much the same size as my own. We're both around 6" cut and about 2" thick. Finally, Tom broke the silence. "Want me to rub that for you?"I didn't reply verbally, I just removed my hand from my member. He reached over and. “Come in,” I called.The door opened, and in walked Becky Finklestein. She had her hair up in a ponytail and she was wearing a powder blue camp sweatsuit and carrying a small bottle. “Hi Megan,” she said.My heart stopped as Becky closed the door behind her, and I tried to ignore what I felt in the gym and during my dream. In her sweatsuit she looked like a fat little nerd, but as she walked toward me the movement of the fabric would occasionally betray the gigantic muscles that lay beneath it. I. Reaching behind my back and eased my tits free of my bra, my heart was pounding. I took one last look around and I pulled my jumper up, revealing myself. The cool morning air was invigorating. My nipples were big and hard”.“Yay!” Angela cried gleefully applauding appreciatively.I felt liberated. I know getting your tits out in the woods with no one around is no big deal, but I’d never had the nerve to do anything like it before. Now I wanted someone to walk out into the clearing and catch me.A. “In fact they’re like flies around a dog turd. Every guy here must have asked me out at least once." Ah… and I'm a married man." Exactly, plus you seem really honest and a good husband."I smugly admitted. "I am.'Of course I wasn't surprised the sellers tried their luck with Emma. I'm also not surprised when Emma told me she had modelled professionally. It was while she was studying marketing that she was first picked up by a modelling agency. What was supposed to be a bit of fun during her.