I sat across the couple as always. We discussed what we all wanted and when the waitress approached she asked me if we were ready to order. Maybe be...ause everyone this night were couples, and for some reason I was sitting across from this loving couple. Patrons and staff were all gawking. Brett was holding my wife's hand as he told the waitress "my friend here will have the baked halibut, his lovely wife will have lobster and shrimp, and I will have the same as my girl." She took the order. He has the unmistakable look of lust in his eyes. This guy likes to be watched! He spreads his legs apart, cupping his balls and lifting them for my approval. He then looks down at his cock, then at me. No mistaking what he wants. Can I really do this? Just then, the black guy from earlier comes up and stands next to me, looking around the edge of the wall to check out the guy on the sofa. He goes around the sofa in front of us, and sits down on the same sofa as the white guy, about 4 feet. “Sweet and juicy cock!” she whispered. Diane kept sucking my firm penis until it was very moist. Diane tipped the end of my penis with her pink fingernail and as she let go of it, it kept swaying about up and down. “Fuck me, Terry!” I sat up and pulled up Diane’s skirt, she stretched out her legs apart and I struck my moist penis into her vagina. It was a difficult fit but I managed to fit every part of my penis into her hairy pussy. Then I fucked Diane! At every time I pumped my penis in and. I lifted my head and released my grip on her buttocks, her head went back down to the pillow again as I spread some gel on my fingers and touched her rose with them, she jumped at the cold touch and her rose puckered at the realisation that it was about to be penetrated, I applied some lubricant to my cock, then slowly eased one finger into the rose as the girl moaned and beat the pillow with her clenched fist, her rectal ring gave way allowing me access to her anal passage I sank my finger.