"Why is Bill's call-sign Tripod?" Jennifer finally asked.Laura and I nearly choked with laughter."It's because it's rumoured that if he dropped his pa...ts he'd look like a tripod," I finally gasped out, over Laura's strangled hysterical laughter."Is he really?" Jennifer asked."It is so rumoured," I replied."How did you know?" Jennifer finally asked Laura."I asked him," Laura sniggered. "He told me what David just said." Oh my," Jennifer mourned with a sly smile at me. "It looks like I may have. ”Shirley nodded as she said, “Go. Don’t worry about the Coke.”Looking at Shirley for a minute, Ed said, “You know. I have to apologize to you for all of the grief I’ve given you over the years. You’re a stand-up woman and deserve to have better people in your life than me. I’m really sorry for everything I’ve ever done to you.”Numbly, Shirley watched Ed leave the bar. Once he was gone, she broke down in tears and wouldn’t have been able to explain why to anyone that might have asked. His. In a surprise for both of her men, she laid back on his chest and pulled my cock towards her already plugged vagina. She whispered, “Put yours in me too. Believe me it works.”Jack held still while I gently but firmly slid in alongside him. It sure was tight and erotic as hell to be shaft-to-shaft with another man for the first time in both of our lives. Apparently not our hostess’s though. We were advised to take turns doing the stroking and after some clumsy attempts we got it to work.I could. Her tits looked magnificent shimmering in the moonlight bouncing back and forth as she pumped my rod with her dazzling wrinkled soles. I closed my eyes and leaned back a bit knowing I needed to blow. Her feet started moving faster and my cock was throbbing more and more. All of a sudden she stopped mid pump. "What the hell?" I again thought to myself. "No! Not now I am so close!" She bolted out of the car like a shot, buck naked and limping around. I asked what's wrong and she responded with,.