I pushed him into the booth and sat next to him.Our food had just arrived and I feed my new friend a bite before eating myself. I looked at my husband...and his face was SO red! I could tell he was mad, but also getting a little turned on. To really get them both going, I took a bite and then moved my mouth to Hank’s and feed him mouth to mouth. I smiled sweetly as I let Todd watch me reach under the table to feel our new friend’s cock. It was big and hard – ready to burst out of his pants!Todd. I pulled them down and stood with my hands trying to cover my cock ‘Move your hands Adam, I asked to see your cock not your hands’ I moved them allowing her to look at them. ‘Wow impressive, bet your wife loves being fucked by that… call her.. Tell her you are going to be late home’ Ok this rocked me. I was standing half naked in front of another woman getting ready to call my wife.. I knew she would not leave me be during the call. I once again picked up the phone and ***********ed her from. Sasha sported a very short one-piece pink jumpsuit-like ensemble that showed off plenty of leg and plenty of cleavage. Coupled with her straight long black hair that reached to the bottom curve of her lower back, Sasha looked like she was dressed more for shopping or perhaps clubbing than visiting a museum.“Where to?” I unwittingly asked.She reached out and hit the “LL” button on the elevator.The elevator doors opened, and we stepped out into what I believe was the basement of the museum. I. I grunted as my cum spurted into her hungry mouth. It splashed along her tonsils, bathing her mouth. She groaned, cheeks bulging as she sought to contain my load bursting into her mouth.“Yes, yes, yes,” hissed Melody. “You better not swallow a drop, slut!”Pam’s hand squeezed my cock, stroking up it, getting out the last few drops. I still filmed her as she pulled her mouth off. She looked up at the camera, cheeks bright red, and then she opened her mouth, knowing what I wanted.My cum swam.