Isn’t that hot?” “That’s hot,” I agreed. “And Dave can see it, too, can’t he?” “Yeah,” Donna said, clamping her muscles around me....“He can see me fucking you. He likes it. He likes seeing me take a different cock inside me.” “You’re going to make me come, Donna,” I whispered to her. “If you keep this up, I’m going to come inside you.” “That’s what we want, isn’t it? I just wish they could see your cock pumping me full of your hot come.” “Oh, God, baby!” I yelled, feeling the burning in my. Around 4 o clock she offered me if i’d like to have a drink and I said sure. I said not a lot though as I have work later just to sound humble. I didn’t want to come off desperate and I wasn’t. I was loving what we had between us.3 drinks down. I was all sane and she was tripping everywhere. I asked her to take her shoes off as she was wearing heels. I held her hand and help her sit. She sat pretty close to me.As I said she smelled great, I couldn’t resist and took a deep breathe hoping she. It would make this disguise all themore convincing.He examined the rest of his body through the cover of his button-downshirt and denim pants. His pectoral muscles had bulged noticeably -thank you very much, Jackson! - and his stomach was ever so slightlyflatter, getting rid of the embarrassing pudge that Tyler hadaccumulated over the years. His arms felt a bit more toned, if not amite thinner. His pants hung just a bit looser on his hips, and hisfeet felt maybe half a size too small for his. She groaned as shook once more as I went in and as we stood there with all eyes on the poet I started fucking this unknown woman right there with hundreds of people all smashed beside us but not paying attention to us but the poet instead.I fucked her for a good five minutes with slow and steady strokes, soon I felt the urges coming and I sped up some, she could feel the anticipation of my load and when I tensed up she reached around herself and grabbing my hips as I unloaded a huge load into.