In a lower voice she explained that she would love to, but she was a married woman. She also lived sixty miles away. She asked my age, then she added,..."And I'm twelve years older than you." I told her the only problem I saw was the sixty miles separating us. She told me to call back in a day or so and she'd figure something out. The next night I called her and a man's voice answered. I cleared my throat and asked for his wife. He got her on the line and I heard her say something about the ad. Two people had joined them on the roof and were fucking merrily away just on the other side or a maintenance shack.Liz heard a muffled voice, "God, your cunt's squeezing my cock flat! Keep going, damn you, keep that cunt clutching hard at me!" "I... oh, shit! Fuck me, you rotten cocksucking bastard! I hate it! I hate it! And I don't care! Fuck me!" Liz looked at Ted, confused. The other couple were obviously enjoying a little roll in the hay but the woman was mouthing vile insults. She should. Withdrawing it, he held a tiny pair of the silkiest, lacy panties. Without thinking he raised the garment to his nose and sniffed. His cock did a flip! The panties had a strong mustiness at the crotch. “Geeze”, he thought, “that gal was horny when she wore these”. The panties still at his nose Bobby fantasized about what the woman had been doing to get so horny but still leave her pants on. The images in his head forced him to go to the privacy of the office where he unzipped his pants, took. “Can we have one in the centre Sally?” you say.“Of course Christian” she says.Sally leads us to the middle of the room and you pull out my chair for me and I sit. I order a Canadian Whiskey and ginger ale and you order your Samuel Adams. When the server returns with our drinks we order our plates. After our food arrives, we begin to eat. All of a sudden I can feel the egg start to vibrate. I look over at you and you are smiling.“I want to see you cum in front of all these people”, you tell me.I.