She had to quickly look away if he moved. She was starting to feel a little turned on. She stood up, said goodbye and left. She took her towel and sha...poo from her locker and went into a shower. She struggled a little getting out of her costume but eventually stood under the warm water, soaping and rinsing her hair. She put some gel in her hand and washed her upper body. Her mind kept drifting back to his body as her slippery hand cupped her breast. She gasped. Her nipple was so sensitive. She. My imagination never fails to get my cock hard, but tonight my dick is hard because in less then an hour, I will have both of them to do as I please with for as long as I want. But first a little history of who we are and what is going to happen in this story. My name is Joe I am 35 sitting next to me is my nephew Rick and he is 19. I can see my nephew's cock is about to burst threw the sweat pants he has on. He must be free balling because the head of his dick is about to touch the bottom of. She softly whispers for me to spread her lips and put two fingers into her wet pussy. I surprise her when I easily slide three fingers into her. She is so wet and ready for cock that she moans in anticipation of me spreading her hole even wider. There is something she loves about having her pussy stretched to the limits and although we have tried fisting, she just can't accomplish that. Yet.I notice that there is an older gentleman seated directly across from us and he is alone with no one else. I began to spank him with my open palm, left cheek, right cheek, top of thigh, on and on until his bum was bright pink and he was whimpering.“Stand up and bend over this coffee table.”The table was low so he was very exposed as I forced his legs apart. I slid my hand between those muscled thighs and gripped his throbbing cock until he groaned.“First the strap,” I told him, “don’t try to get up or stop me, or else.”Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack.I was enjoying this but also realised it was his.