The two men didn't seem to know each other but they had one thing in common: they each had one of her hands massaging their crotch. They were sitting ...wkwardly, as if they didn't know how to respond to it, but to your confusion, they didn't seem to be acknowledging what she was doing.Your eyes widen in judgement, and you bring them quickly back to your phone. "What the fuck?" you ask yourself in whisper. It's not the weirdest thing you've seen on the subway, but it's certainly high on the list.. I also imagined what it would be like to have one of his tentacles next to my dick inside Alyssa’s pussy. Thought I am not sure if she could take two at once, but the mental picture was sexy. I am also not ashamed to admit that I probably moaned like a girl when Bob really got into the heat of the moment. Granted at this point Alyssa was ridding me again, and she looked like she was on cloud nine. Her mouth slighted parted in a silent moan of ecstasy. Her moan became vocal as Bob’s tentacles. Now he and I were fucking the other’s wife from behind. We had to look, catching glimpses of the other’s cock piston-like fucking action. Hands held firmly onto hips, and we gave each other an egotistical high five.Donna put her right arm over Susan’s shoulder for support and leaned closer. They began a long and sensual series of kisses that seemed to make my cock even harder. “There’s something about watching two sexy women making out,” I commented.“You want so see us really make out? The both. “What are we playing for?” asked Jen. “How about your dress?” quipped one of the guys “we win and you have to give us a strip tease”. “And what if I win?” asked Jen. “Honey, you win and you can have anything you want” he exclaimed confidently. “Sounds good to me” said Jen with a smirk. The balls were racked up and the game began. 9 ball it was. The first guy broke and potted a ball. He then missed the easy second ball. He winked at his pals as he handed Jen the cue, no doubt looking forward to.