..I glanched over to him and asked " you haveing fun" ? He looked at me and said no..are you? I said yeah, I enjoy coming shopping with my wife. He w...s just asking why when she tossed the curtin back and came out wearing a red sequin covered cocktail dress. It was split up her left leg all the way pasted her stocking top...she slung her leg out so the dress would fall away and show off her beautiful stocking covered leg and nicely tanned thigh. I jestured toward her and answered that's why. He. Arnold’s rod inside her. The fuck-mates were oblivious to all but the sensations in their groins. Eventually, their breathing calmed and centered as they returned to the here and now. Mr. Arnold felt drips of perspiration on his chest where they fell from the tip of Zoey’s nose. Her eyes opened. He smiled and relaxed. His hands cupped, bounced and kneaded her slippery boobs. Zoey let him play. Her whole body was drenched from her pleasurable labors. They waited through Mr. Arnold’s post-coitus. ‘Um… Well I am right here.’ She said looking into his amber eyes. Without a word, he kissed her softly on the lips. ‘Yeah, I see this.’ He looked at the carnie who just stepped back and held his hands in the air. ‘Hey, we were just having a little bit of fun man. That’s all.’ Amber was dumbstruck. She had never been kissed before and now this guy she had been watching in the rodeo suddenly is acting like they were a couple. True, she thought he was hot watching him ride that bull, but she never. She did so, using both hands to spread her labia wide. I loved her being so exposed, watching strangers see her most intimate spot. He wanked slowly while watching. He stared at the exposed pussy, taking in all of the detail. The swollen lips, the protruding swollen clit, the inviting hole. He crouched down face level with her pussy, just inches away. "Wide as you fucking can, open your little cute cunt," his command suddenly slightly vulgar, but so in charge. I began to worry, but she replied.