She was quite obviously enjoying putting on a show for anyone who wanted to watch. Pat said, "Sue, that feels sooooooo gooooood! I love the feeling of...the vibrations! There is nothing like a REAL cock, but why can't a man have a vibrating cock. Fuck me! FUCK ME!"All of the women giggled at Pat's remark, I wondered if there were any upgrades or add-ons I could get to have a great vibrating cock. Jane said she really wanted to taste my cum, that she had NEVER tasted cum before. Only recently,. I was a little drunk and quite horny—still. So now I was on my way to the bathhouse where I would cruise naked and play in the water with many other degenerates like me. On the appointed day I drove deep into Prince George’s County where she lived. Her house was a one story rambler but I could see that it had a basement, although the windows were oiled over. My heart was beating with anticipation as I walked up to her door. I was very experienced sexually and by this point I usually more cool. I had no time to respond and suddenly realised her kissing was soft and passionate, erotic and urgent, and I was starting to respond when she broke off and laughed out loud.I was a tad flustered and saw he was staring at us, in almost disbelief, we walked on a bit more when Britney did the same again, this time a little longer, her tongue inside my mouth and I responded, warming to kissing a girl, then suddenly she squeezed my breast.This time when she broke off we were opposite the man and we. They were a little small and the zipper wouldn’t go much up past his navel. Still they were a lot better than nothing. ‘Stand up straight shit head, let’s see how they look.’ The coveralls were the right size, well, maybe one size too small but Brian was not built like a normal man. The waist had plenty of room and the crotch was a little snug but not that bad. It fit pretty well across his athletic ass, maybe a little snug. The problem was, with all the weight training, Brian’s chest was over.