She was standing in front of me, but given her height, that was perfect for me to nuzzle her tits. But I wanted to see if I was right."Turn around," I...said firmly. She closed her eyes and twirled in place, leaving me with my hands on her hips, staring down at her perfect little boyish butt. "Sit down," I said.She slowly lowered herself into my lap. The nylon of her slip rubbed with satisfying friction as she settled onto my lap. I moved my legs slightly apart, so my throbbing dick wouldn't get. This time, she asked Mark to pleasure me in any way I wanted. He began to rub my shoulders and seeing that my husband was still smiling at me, I got braver and slid my hand along Mark’s thigh and soon was rubbing his cock and his balls. When Mary saw what I was doing, she slid over to David and began to suck his cock. This went on for several minutes with me also sucking Mark’s cock. Finally we decided to break it up and continue with the game after refreshing our drinks.Mary and I went to get. One of my new ‘girlfriends,’ Peter, told me that you never knew how good-looking guy was until he pulled his underpants down. I totally subscribed to that philosophy. Only being five-foot-six tall and very slight of build, I was like a magnet to the daddy types. Nothing pleased me more than having my arse pummelled by a huge and hairy well-hung hunk.I was, therefore, elated when Peter told me about a fraternity of outdoor rough-fuckers that got together on weekends. These daddies were mostly. His tool was in her throat, so Logan felt as much as heard the growl of warning when her lantern eyes looked up at him.“Ok,” he replied in a gentle, careful voice. “I hear ya. No sudden moves. No problem.”She stared into his eyes, tongue absently tracing the shape of him in her mouth. After a long moment, she seemed satisfied that he would stay still and went back to work. He watched as she pulled back until her lips were sealed just around the mushroom head, only to reverse and start back.