He began to fuck her, using slow, even strokes, using the full length of his cockshaft as he rode back and forth in her belly.Lunga came in while he w...s rutting her and watched nonchalantly. Joe was used to the ease with which these people treated sex, but he was still bothered at the audience. Still, Mandy's box was stroking against his shaft with too much pressure and heat for him to pause.He thrust into her again and again, his cock sliding in and out of her pierced fucklips as he rode her. “Will, are you uncomfortable? You can’t seem to sit still! Stand up and I’ll spread that towel out more for you.” She lightly touched my arm as she said this, and it felt like an electrical jolt that went through my brain and my crotch. “Uhh, that’s ok…” I started to reply, but she cut me off, saying “Nonsense! Go ahead and stand up.” I stood and tried to rotate around so she wouldn’t see my penis trying to crawl all the way out of my trunks. It was no good. She made a little gasping. Without a word, both DJ and myself knew the game was potentially on. After getting himself settled, the guy was lying on his back reading, but he was still scanning around as people walked past, and he'd already glanced our way a couple of times (a good sign!). After agreeing that the guy could be a willing potential viewer, DJ eventually positioned herself so she was sitting up facing the guy, and each time the "coast was clear" she'd draw her knees up to her chest, feet apart and (should he. That way, he'd get to know Anne better, and it might make it easier for him to get a date with her. And Deanna had gone a little overboard with Travis' changes. He'd shrunk to five foot four, one hundred fifteen pounds, and at least five of those were boobs! Long wavy brown hair, soft blue eyes, and sensuous pouty lips. Deanna had made him a knockout.That wasn't the worst part of it. One of Deanna's friends was suspicious, and when she confronted Deanna, Deanna told her what was going on. .