‘They are all yours Kent,’ I said as I bended forward. ‘Make them happy.’ He took my left nipple in his mouth and slowly started to suck them....I moaned. It was damn good. His hands twisted my nipples. I moaned quietly as he increase the speed. I felt that I was all wet now. My pussy juices were overflowing like never before. I wanted him too suck my pussy. I wanted him to make me cum. I was getting so aroused even by thinking all this. I was nervous, afraid, horny and aroused at the same time.. He reached down and pulled the fabric around her genitals just as the lights turned upward and focused on them. The crowd roared with delight as John readied himself and swung from his lofty perch. Timing it perfectly she grasped the bar and swung to match his approach, on the second sing she released, did a summersault and was caught by the strong grip of her husband, unaware of her post orgasmic condition. Lance timed his departure and flew from the plank; on her second pass she was. ‘Wow, she’s already wet’ I think as my hand feels the wetness through her PJ bottoms and I drive my fingers through her groove. All of a sudden she backs off away from my mouth and stands, giddy but as upright as she was going to get. Her hands reach for my PJ bottoms and with a lustful rage she rips them and my boxers down, even as far as to pull them off of my feet. ‘Holy shit she’s gone cock wild’ I think to myself as she kneels down in front of me, between my legs that she has just parted.. As I pulled the zipper up I remembered the time I got it caught half way and was screaming in pain. She felt sorry for me, made me stop crying and to this day she tells that story to her friends. So I zipped up, ran out side and turned on the bullshit. As soon as I saw her I screamed that I got it caught in the zipper again and by the look on her face I knew she wasn't buying it. Why are your pants all wet she yelled as she starred right at my bulge? As I began to stammer, thinking of the right.