I pulled out a nice short kilt skirt, white thin top, light pink bra that shows enough through the top, no panty and stockings to keep warm. I pulled ...n my pink fuck me heels, put on my makeup, grabbed my coat and left. I was wet with anticipation on my drive to the bar. I called Matt to let him know I was on my way. The bar was packed by the time I got there. It was close to 10PM and I made my way through the crowd to the place Matt mentioned he and Art were hanging out. Matt recognized me. I stood in the doorway of the flat, taking my shoes off. I grabbed Richard’s hand and led him inside. I signaled that we had to be quiet as we crept up the stairs and into my bedroom. I quietly pushed the door shut as he placed his arms around my waist and began to kiss my neck. His breath was warm and made my skin tingle; each kiss was a small delight. “I want you so bad” he whispered in my ear. I turned around to answer him but he kissed me again, this time on the lips. I grabbed him by his. Terry's diminutive cock spurted as he had his own orgasm. Art pulled back a little as his mammoth cock continued to spurt into Terry's throat. Art pulled back a little more and Terry was finally able to enjoy the manly taste of Art's ejaculate. "When is it going to stop?" wondered Terry as the eighth and ninth spurt filled his mouth. Terry savored and swallowed the tenth through eighteenth spurts before he got his answer. Nineteen. That was when it was going to stop.Terry just knew this was. His hips continued to jerk for a bit after he cam and I held his softening cock in my mouth, savoring the taste and the feel of his cock. He finally pulled slowly back and as he pulled out, some of his cum dribbled onto my chin. He leaned back against a tree for support and I sat back on the ground. I still had not cum yet and my hard cock was fully erect and in need of relief. Dan's eyes widened as he took in my hard daddy cock and he smiled. "That was awesome Dad, I never knew that man sex.