As she walked back over to the pool table I saw the guys wink to each other again. They left a few balls hanging on the pockets for Jen to pot. Jen po...ted them and said “I wonder what I am going to ask for when I win”. She missed her next shot and the guy went to the table saying “get ready to strip honey, because this game is over”. With that he played the 6 ball off the 9 ball potting it and winning the game. “Strip, strip, strip” chanted the guys. Jen looked at me. I shrugged my shoulders. It looked obscene sticking out from his fully-clothed body. She began to stroke it gently and could feel it throbbing. They approached a rest area. Joe pulled in, parked near the back, and shut off the engine. ‘I sure as hell hope none of the patrol units swing through here tonight,’ he gasped while Helen’s hand continue rubbing up and down on his shaft. Helen used Joe’s erection as a handle and urged him to turn toward her. After he did, she bent down and licked the florid, arrow-shaped tip. “What’s up?” I questioned. “I told Darnell that I just described to you how I sucked his cock and how much I loved it,” she replied. “What’d he say,” I mumbled. “He told me to tell you how I invited him over and what he did to me that afternoon. He told me it would be good for you to know everything we did,” Susie continued. “Susan? What are you talking about? You told me you were going home to our place,” I meekly questioned her. “I’ll tell you everything tonight in bed, honey. You are so. "Do it like that! Pump my prick! Good, honey, real good!" I'm masturbatin' your boner, sir... And it's so big in my hands! So warm, hot and stuff, you know. And it's squishin' squishin' all that cream!" Faster, Nancy! Jerk it faster!" Like this then, jerk up and down and stuff!" she gasped, her eyes on his frizzing prick."Yes, like that, darling Nancy... Fuck me with your fists! Gimme a good fist-fuck!" You gonna get that feelin' like I got a few minutes ago?" Nancy asked."Yes, yes... pump me!".