I then noticed her left hand was making circular movements using her finger tips around her breast. I almost walked in but I wanted to see what she wa... going to do. So I stood there watching her as she read or looked at her laptop her hands made more movements. I watched her as she would pinch her nipples and then cup them as she massaged her full and round breast. The longer I watched the more I was in awe and so wanted to walk in and join her. But I controlled myself and just watched her as. We stop at a large cafe, Michelle orders our breakfast, and guides me to a table in the middle of the room. While waiting for our order Michelle puts some moisturizer on her hands, oh god , no, please don't her hand is under my coat stroking my cock. I spread my legs , close my eyes, excitement , anxiety...the pleasure as I feel my ass being penetrated... my cock twitches , aroused it stands erect... I hear chairs scr****g the floor nearby. I open my eyes and see Jack with Dave aka Horse. Her legs and her arms embraced him as the club sank into the hot damp sheath. It was a slow fuck and a long kiss. She was melding into him. She felt so close to him. She might never be so full of him again. She wanted the exquisite feeling of conjoining to last as long as possible. To be savored over time. It was a slow loving fuck. The emotional intensity, the love they were making, heightened the pleasure. Every movement, every stroke sending his club deeper into the sheath, was a thrill. It. ”Myron was thinking. “Damn,” he said almost silently. I felt he was as mad at the world as he was at himself.I asked, “Do you know why she told you what she did?”He frowned and shook his head. “Not really. We had just ordered a glass of wine after I got out of work late. She said she had some things she had to tell me before we went any further in our relationship, and she launched into telling me about losing her virginity when she was thirteen and liking sex so much that she ... well, ‘kept.