Jodi ordered a bottle of red and proceeded to have three glasses to John's one. When she slipped off her shoe and rubbed her foot in John's crotch, Jo...n knew he was lost. His hard-on grew instantly, Jodi knew it and soon she was rubbing his hand up her thigh, spreading her legs and making her eyes glaze over.John ordered her to stop, spent five minutes getting his boner to recede, then took Jodi firmly by the hands, led her out of the diner and dragged her straight round the back.He pressed her. The guys were all gathered around her, and when she said she'd like to put something into the concrete other than her foot, they all waited, grinning silently and waiting for what she was going to say next. She asked them if they could give her a hand so that she could put her tits in the fresh mud. The coffee cups hit the ground and they closed in, picking her up by her thighs and arms, face down. Carefully they lowered her until her nipples went into the mud, then lowered her a bit more until. I wasn't the most handsome guy in the world, but felt lucky just being with her.By Thursday night, I was a wreck. Marcie was in good spirits and we had a great supper that night. My sons, Josh and Jordan, were out of the house by six o'clock, to places unknown. Their grades were good and they were never in trouble, so I didn't want to know what they were up to. Marcie and I spent the evening, alone in front of the television. That was our usual pastime. I was beginning to think that was. It’s about a three or four, I think. It kinda alternates from a little to a lot of pressure to my nipple,” Shannon said as she was rubbed with a knobby-ribbed, lightly lubed, rubber dildo.“Glad you liked that, Shannon,” I recognized Paul Smybarth voice.“That’s not fun,” I hissed as I felt what I thought was that rough, sand-paper like cloth being slowly swiped over my left nipple. “That would be majorly scratchy friction, with it being a nine or a ten if you keep doing it!”“Sorry ‘bout that,.