Soon, I had taken her shirt and slid it over her head. She unbuttoned mine, and both shirts hit the floor. I reached behind her, undid her bra and sli... it down her arms and off. I pulled her naked warm soft upper body against mine, kissing her again as deeply as I could, becoming more and more aroused. My cock was as hard as a brick, and I knew it was already dripping precum inside my trousers. I moved my mouth down to her breasts, they were so beautiful, not too large but well-shaped. I. Just a few more inches and I might get a glimpse. Would she be wearing cute little cotton panties or something lacy and sheer. Or, perhaps she’d be bare and I’d get a glimpse of her naked cunt. I managed to lift my eyes to her face, her own eyes rising to met mine. I watched her close her eyes as she swallowed hard, my gaze quickly shifting between her thighs once more, just in time to watch her reveal a pair of pink underwear, the front panel darker then the rest, obviously wet.Her thighs. ) then have her husband feed a stranger's hard cock into her dripping pussy. The husband would then come over tell the rider the technique to use to bring his wife off while he was riding her. Of course, the wife would have to "sell it" by exclaiming how it was the best sex she ever had, and that his cock stretched her so exquisitely. When the fucker was done, her husband would eat the cream pie and the audience would vote on the performance. There were usually six to twelve show groups for. “We just can’t.” I shrugged. No judgment from me. .“And I’m always horny. Always. I think it’s a sickness.” He wrapped his fist around the shaft. “I can’t believe how big it is, man,” I said. “It’s so thick. The knob alone. If I had a dick like that, I’d be horny all the time too.” “I used to have a buddy in high school blow me, you know,” he said, real matter of factly. “But I don’t get much head from anyone or even get to fuck, they all say I’m too big. The boys love it, though. It fits real.