‘He looks even more than nine inches tonight,’ they both mused, unaware of each others similar thoughts, though both were thinking that they had n...ver seen or had a bigger cock. Monica was further turned on as she put both her hands on Barry cock, by the fully clothed Monica’s presence, a mere two or three feet away from her.Monica spoke again, taking the initiative and loving every irresponsible minute of it all. “I want to see you put that huge cock right up Helen. Slowly. Right up to your. I fought my way through the crowd and even though everyone was looking for me they were all too drunk to keep track of me. I slipped out the back door of that house and I ran. I pounded down the footpath with no idea where I was going or where the nearest train or bus station was and I began to laugh. Quietly at first then the full blown uninhibited laughter of a lunatic.I had just deep throated some strange guy at a party in front of a room full of people. I didn't even know his name. I didn't. I rose slowly up, giving him a great view of my tits. I gave him a dirty little smile and suddenly we were between two rows of clothes, with my dress hiked up and his hands on my tits, pinching my nipples. His hard cock throbbed through his jeans, rubbing against my pussy."Fuck me now," I whispered.My pussy was so wet his cock slid deep into me with one thrust and he was fucking me hard, tumbling against the clothes. I didn't think there was anyone around, but I didn't care. I wrapped my legs. I turned that down immediately since I knew that would only complicate things. And now my husband said I was leading him on and shuldn’t continue to respond when he texts. But a nice lunch with a friend was exactly what I needed. We would laugh and talk and I could tell him things I couldn't really tell my husband.Friday came and I wore a cute outfit. I drove up to the beach and found him waiting outside the restaurant. We hugged and he slid one hand down to my ass. I ignored it. We went.