I rocked back on him, lost in the feelings of being fucked, being taken by a man, having his hard cock inside me and wanting it, loving it. Jons grunt... and groans began to intensify. Oh, how I wanted his cum inside me. Oh, how I wanted to please him, and oh how I wanted to release my own orgasm. I wasn't even hard anymore, yet I seemed to be on a constant edge of cumming. Precum continued to leak out of the tip of my cock in a long, continuous, thick stream. If being "Gay" and being fucked. I questioned him aboutwhether he could “behave” himself if I invited him intoour booth. The first thing I did when we got back to our booth,(besides hooking the door this time), was to slideNicolette’s vest down to expose her breasts. We could hearher suck in her breath. Her nipples were already hard,and the coolness of the booth, and the fact that therewas a strange man standing next to her, made them standout like strawberries on a sundae.I asked the young man’s name. I guess I had a good job and a comfortable life and I met my wife when she was on the rebound and maybe getting a little bit desperate. I popped the question quickly and we were marching down the aisle before the reality of my inadequacy had dawned on us both. She wanted c***dren, and made me get my sperm tested, on the basis that someone with a tiny cock was probably infertile as well. Anyway, I wasn't and I guess that's what she settled for. But it didn't take long after we were married for. She could also feel something playing in her ass.“Ooooh yessssslikethatlikethat ... don’t stop ... pleassssse” Kathy was so overcome by the experience that she was feeling, in her mind she didn’t even question it but just went with what was happening to her. Beth left her feet in the water and just raised her pussy some as the orgasm’s washed over her. Kathy felt her nipples sucked hard and then it peaked. Her mouth was wide open, eyes shut tight and the orgasm was of a magnitude like she had.