Pamela was at the bar waiting for me when I arrived at Emilio's, waving me over with her hand. She gave me a light peck on the cheek as we exchanged g...eetings. "You look good in that dress," she said. "Yeah? Thanks," I managed. We both sat down on stools. I noticed Pamela was drinking white wine, and I ordered the same. "Hey," she added, "and your nails look good in that color. Very feminine-looking. Did you do them yourself?" "Yeah," I said, again. "Nice job," Pamela continued. "Thanks," I. One was squeezing her tits hard the other was simply hammering away holding her legs high. It was all set. I folded my hands around my dick and started rolling up and down the pole. My dick was fully open to the hot noon air shielded by only the table on which the pc rested. As the trio on the screen increased their tempo, my hand followed them. I started feeling that tingle in my testicles, which told that my sperms were eager to come out. And, all of a sudden, in the middle of everything, I. Her little laugh brought me out of my dream and I looked up to her beaming smile as she said, “Both you and that little guy down there certainly enjoyed watching me.” I shook my head out of its reverie and looked down to see my 70-year-old prick standing more than half erect and poking his maroon head through my gradually withdrawing foreskin. My hand started an instinctive reach to massage my prick before I politely thought to overcome the urge. In a soft, sensual voice Sue said, “Go ahead.. Great she said. I'll be back in 10 minutes. Make it half an hour I said as I need to have a shower to freshen up.30 minutes later and Lou was ringing the bell again. I greeted her wearing a bikini and Lou still had her Summer dress on.We went out into the back garden and sat on some sun loungers. Do you have any sun cream she asked. I said that I had and was about to put some on. Do me first she said and took off her dress to reveal a silver micro bikini that only covered her nipples and barely.