Our gang of five guys gave up on foosball and went over to watch. Two guys that were playing pool and trying to pretend they weren’t watching the gi...ls get fucked on the bar stools finally finished their game and walked over to watch. Nobody said much. It was a joy to watch. About ten minutes later the girls broke their position. They looked around and saw the new guys. Kelly aimed for one and Tricia the other.After quick hand jobs, Tricia laid back on the pool table where Kelly had been. "Oh yea, I think I could." Goooood! But you'd better know you could." She said lifting my hand to her lips and kissing it lovingly. "That would make it easier for me to give you what you want. And I do want to give you your fantasy!" I knew she could see the flushness in my face as she said it."You do?" I asked sheepishly in shock. "But…" But nothing!" She said. "There is one thing though. We have to go by the rules." Rules?" I asked.She turned and opened her purse, fumbling as she pulled out. She smiled and nodded in approval. College football and basketball kept him fit and lean.Mary, seeing how her friends stood without shame, swallowed then dropped her arms to her sides. Her bountiful breasts bobbed into view, jutting like invitations, topped with large delicate areolas and eraser-thick nipples. Her lovely pussy was topped by carefully trimmed fur slightly darker than the blonde hair of her head.Sean had to clear his throat before speaking. “God. Mary. Kat. You’re both so. "Nice to meet you Susan." Jane said, extending her hand.The blonde shook it awkwardly and replied: "Nice to meet you too, Jane." Oh, let's see. A psychologist helps people with their problems." Jane said."What sort of problems?" Susan asked."Mental type problems." Jane replied."Oh, like a shrink?" Susan asked."Well, no. A shrink -a psychiatrist- mainly deals with people who have something fundamentally wrong with their thought processes. A psychologist mainly deals with people who really just.