I ordered my drink and went and sat at a table more or less in the middle between the two guys drinking alone. I sat down and crossed my legs causing ...he leg of my trousers to ride up a little exposing a little leg and ankle. I watched carefully to see if anyone noticed anything. There was no obvious reaction. As I sipped my drink I crossed and uncrossed my legs a few times while keeping a watch for any interest. Did I imagine it or did the guy nearest me follow my leg with his eyes as I. "Now daddy wants to fuck boy's cunt mouth hard, okay boy!?", grunting a smile as he said it. Exhaling a loud groan, he pleaded, "please don't fuck my cunt mouth daddy, please don't sir!", knowing instinctively that it would make his daddy harder, "yes boy!...I am gonna fuck your cunt mouth, boy!" The head of his own cock hurt from throbbing so hard, wanting his daddy's cock in his mouth so badly, but he said again, "no please daddy, please don't fuck my cunt mouth, daddy", that subtle agony. I then called her cell phone and then the house phone… nothing on either line. I assumed that my wife had a bad hangover so at 10:30, I couldn’t stand it and went to my car and drove home. My wife’s car was not in the garage, so I headed over to Connie and Stan’s house. Sure, enough, my wife’s car was the only one in driveway. I parked behind hers, went to the front door and knocked softly. Connie pulled open the door and smiled sweetly.“Hi Bob” she said with a bit of a nervous smile, “What a. Phir ukse chutaro ko sahlena laga mujh ebaut maja aa raha tha chutaro ke sahlene ke bad maine uske gand me ungki dali phir bhi soyi rahi meri himmat bahut bad gayi thi maine apna hath age ki aur le gaya tab muhe pata nahi tha ki chott kaha pe hoti hai mere hath me bs soft soft bal aaa Rahe the phir mai dheere dheere neeche chut ki taraf ajne laga jiase hi mera hath chut ke kinare pe laga mammi jag gayi aur uth ke bathroom me kapde le ke chali gayi phir wo sahi se kapde pahne kea a ke let gayi.