Being a paying customer, and now keeping himself well shaved and a bit more neatly dressed, he could get away with sitting on a bench, or at a table i... the concourse, watching the local version of the world go by. It was a pastime that cost him only a little of his waning energy. During these relaxing sojourns in the shopping malls, and outside larger stores, he discreetly kept his cap upturned on the floor beside his feet, a couple of quarters and a dollar visible in the hat as bait for the. I'm intent on spending as much time licking at you, hoping to make you come in my mouth.It doesn't last long before you pull out and sink down to my level, pulling at my shirt and licking at my nipple. I let out a long groan and push for you to go further, I'm aching to be pounded by you, and I feel your hands sliding down past my waist and into my underwear. I spread my legs, more than happy for those fingers to slip inside me, and I scream as they do. My clothes are all over the place and I. As I sat on the floor at her feet, Malik sat next to her on the couch. They chatted and my hands shook as Angie casually rubbed her hand along the length of the outline of what appeared to be a huge cock. My hands shook as I finished her toenails.After blowing her nails dry, Angie stood and headed to our bedroom. Malik followed her, telling me to come along.In the bedroom Malik told me to remove my panties. He then asked, "You ok with me fucking your little wife?" Yes Sir," I meekly. Clarice shot herself into another orgasm as if the first one hadn't stopped. She snorted and gagged as she jerked and twitched from her orgasm. Richard watched her; the look of bliss on her face, his cock stretching her lips, the drool on the side of her mouth, her watering eyes rolled back in her head. He pumped his last and pulled out far enough for Clarice to breathe. She was limp and suckling on the head. Richard leaned down to pick her up and put her to bed. She smiled, “Thank you.