.With all the courage i had i let him know" so i had a good time...i will be honest...I...I think you're kinda hot and I would like you to come inside......with me.''He replied" i would be happy to come inside.are you okay with this? i mean you are so fucking hot ...i just..." I cut him off" my hubby is a cuck..." i grabbed the bulge in his pants...."lets go." He followed me to the door, his hands grabbed my jeans and pulled them down. His hands groped my ass. we pushed the door open. HE pinned. A few minutes later a man came over to talk to me. I don't remember the conversation but all of a sudden I felt his foot against my foot. After about a minute or so I felt his foot began caressing my leg and when I didn't move away he whispered in my ear to join him back in the shower room. He got out of the water and I had to wait a few minutes for my erection to go down. I finally got out of the water, dried off and walked back to the shower room. I thought he was just going to give me a. Then you kind of pulled me, by my cock, on top of you...Of course I was right with you so it wasn't too hard to do...especially since I was going there anyways...As I lay between your thighs I looked into your eyes and asked you to rub my cock into your pussy..You smiled and took it into your hand...you ran the cockhead up and down your slit...up and down , over and over...Damn, I thought I was going to cum right there..But I gritted my teeth and held back...Then I leaned forward and you knew. One such bar was 'Caseys', situated a short distance from the interstate, and a simple few minutes walk to the town. Caseys sold ice cold beer that was brewed on the premises, it was refreshingly cold and very tasty. Nothing else was being sold.The town clock struck ten, and the Westside doors opened and in walked a stranger, a modestly tall man, a hunter or a hiker by the looks and he was extruding a strong sense of raw sexual lust. He wore dark denim jeans, an opened top blue check shirt, and.