You rip my shirt open and undo my front clasping bra. You pull my panties down roughly and I kick them away. You turn me around so that I’m pressed ...gainst the door again and run your hands down to my bum and give it a sharp slap. You turn me around once more and push me to my knees looking at my lust filled face."Get my cock out, slut!" you command.I do as instructed and start to stroke your cock but it’s not good enough for you. You take hold of my head and place your cock on my lips, making. "Phil reached the bottom of the escalator and helped Svetlana step off. He saw a woman who was the spitting image of Val, but this woman was so pregnant she might have the baby any time. And there was another pregnant woman with her ... who looked a heck of a lot like his Sister-in-law, Penny.And behind them a man ... it wasn't a man ... it was ROBBY! And next to him a beautiful young woman who could be the twin of the woman holding his arm. She HAD to be Megan. What in the world was going. Our art course, which both Jamil and I excelled in and enjoyed, consisted of four modules of nine weeks each. The graphic art module finished at the end of November and next we had to take was performing arts. Both Jamil and I were too shy to get up and read out loud, let alone get up on the stage and act. Most teachers knew the reasons for this and we expected to be kept out of the way and do behind the scenes work. In our minds this was not true art but we had to do it as part of the art. My arousal at having my wife at my disposal and her fingers subtly brushing against my aching cock was making quite a display. It was, as you’d said, quite lucky my lower half was out of view from the rest of the bar!! We’d been very lucky with where we’d chosen to sit. The sofa was in a little alcove so from most of the seats the view to the sofa was obscured. A decorative fern beside the sofa added to the privacy of the spot. From all but 2 tables which were directly opposite, the most any.