This couple was Clark Goodson and his wife Betsy. Clark was 57 years old and a pretty normal guy at 5’10” tall and about 175 pounds, and he seemed...to be in good shape from working out. I felt a little jealous of them since they both enjoyed the same hobby and could spend a lot of time together, while I had to attend these shows alone.Betsy was a lovely woman of 54 years old. She was what you might consider to be a full-figured woman, at 5’8” tall and about 160 pounds, but she definitely was not. She had a certain erotic quality he couldn't quite explain."I need a drink," Sally said after Heart's final guitar lick. Two tequila shots later they were both fairly buzzed. "How old are you, sweetie?" she asked."Twenty two."He could almost see her face fall. "You're a baby!" she replied. "But a pretty hot looking baby." Aaron blushed.Normally such a comment would have embarrassed him, but the buzz and lack of pussy left him feeling bold. "Well... maybe I am. Maybe I'm not."Sally smiled at the. I watched, licking my lips as he pulled his hard on through his striped boxer shorts. He was circumcised and shiny. It was only the second cock I had ever seen but it looked perfect to me. Pink and sleek and as hard as rock. I bent over his desk and lay my hands flat on the red leather top. I heard him gasp briefly and then let out a long groan as he slipped his length into my sopping wet pussy. I gave a little yelp and then covered my mouth to muffle my moans as his cock began to slide back. His moves were making more and more violent. Then Garry came near to me and he started squeezing my boobs. Parry and Vicky too started pressing my softer parts. I was trapped between sex horny dogs where I had to become the bitch. They pressed and caressed my body. After some time Vicky hiked my skirt and started kissing my legs. I usually go to beauty parlour for maintenance of my body. So my legs and arms were hairless. I was quite. I neither responded to them and neither opposed to them. But.