There was a guy with a group of people next to us that seemed a little drunk and a little obnoxious, but we ignored him. Eventually I got up and went ...o the restroom. When I came back, Sarah was talking to him. I joined in on the conversation, it was just typical bullshit. He seemed nice enough, but a little drunk and a little loud. I wouldn't have found him annoying, but our night between the two of us just got interrupted, and he didn't seem to want to leave us alone. Sarah was getting along. I’d go out with one or two of my girlfriends once a month for a few drinks, dancing and just have a good time out. I got pretty used to guys buying us drinks all the time making the outing so much better knowing I didn’t have to spend any money. I had also gotten used to fending them off and knew a few tricks that would make them go away. Sometimes it worked and sometimes it didn’t. The one excuse that usually worked was that I had to get home to my 3 kids. “Damn you look great for having 3. She then started teasing me lightly 'you like me fucking other guys, you love it don't you', 'I don't think one guy is enough for me anymore' , 'you would love to watch some other guy pound your wifes pussy, eh?'. The last comment got a huge response as she felt my cock get rock solid and huge inside her, she couldn't miss it. Afterwards she asked if that would really do it for me, I had to admit I was really turned on by the idea of watching her fucking another guy. She texted Brian right in. Max could tell she was close, only dangling by her fingertips on the edge of control. He stopped and Delia groaned at the sudden aching absence of his fingers inside of her. But he was wiggling under her, bringing himself out, lowering her on his body until she was poised with the tip of his cock against her dripping opening. With a satisfied gasp she lowered herself onto his shaft, slicing into herself, and the fullness of him stretching her inside sent wave after wave of fuzzy pleasure from.