“Is it my turn yet? Charlie asks.“Two more minutes, two more minutes,” Mille begs, as her next orgasm is already starting to build“Two more mi...utes, two more minutes,” she whispers this time as she gets ever closer, then “Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes,” she screams as she stops grinding and her whole body goes stiff and starts to shudder.“Fuck yes,” she moans as the spasm passes. “I needed that!” she adds as she climbs off his cock.“Jeez, that is some cock!” exclaims the voyeur as Tom’s cock cums in. I will start there. Or, walk right out the front door, get in the car and drive home. Certainly what I should do. I know I have problems, but can this be the answer? Of course I make a couple of wrong turns, this place is truly a maze. I run into a few dead ends. Single men are drifting around, aimlessly looking for, for what? Companionship? I am a little wobbly on my feet. Physically, I feel somewhat drunk. Mentally, I dont. Not at all. Because of what I have seen thus far. Old men. Men in. "I hope you break your freaking neck," an old teammate shouted. "That's it! I'm going to gouge your eyes out, you jealous bitch," screamed another. A small fight broke out in one corner of the stadium.Chuckling inwardly, she mostly ignored the scuffle. She reached the head of the runway and the crowd began to settle down. She stood, looking down toward the vaulting pedestal. And beyond that lay the male with the enormous, upstanding cock.Breathing deep, April fingered her cunt. She spread her. Big round ass, b cups, tanned. The only difference was mom had longer legs. She still looked good, in her mid 40's. she was very flirtatious. She was always flirting with me, the fucked up thing about it was my slut girlfriend almost liked her mom flirting with me.One day we were swimming after a good fucking. Her mom came out side in a dress. My slut was in the pool, I was sitting on the diving board. Her mom sat across the pool from me. I got her gaze a few times, like she was staring.