For a second the boys stopped looking at her, and looked at each other instead. With a visible swallow Carl unbuttoned his shorts and unzipped and pul...ed his cock free. It was completely hard, though the size was nothing to write home about, it was adequate. Four sets of eyes swung to another of the boys, and with reluctance he pulled his cock out as well. Now that last boy just shook his head no...”Damn you O’keefe, pull it out or get lost ... NOW!” This was from Carl. He didn’t want to miss. Did I just hit on my husband’s friend’s wife? Of course I did. Did she notice? By the looks of it, she did. And from what I could see, she didn’t mind. I sighed in relief. ‘I’ll take that as a compliment, Nikkie.’ She said and I nodded. ‘So, what’s your real name?’ she asked and I cringed. I never liked to be called by my given name, which was usually used by my parents when I did something wrong. ‘Nicola.’ I said. ‘But, please don’t call me that.’ We giggled as if sharing a secret and she. He rests his chin on my shoulder and moans out my name quietly; I can see his smirk from the corner of my eyes. I look ahead and see Aztec make his way through the crowd, his eyes inspecting every inch of my body before meeting mine. I look at Ryan, then back at Aztec, my heart racing, his figure now inches away from me. I look behind me and see the waitress. Assuming he will go work his magic on her, I relax into Ryan's arms, close my eyes, and tilt my head again to give him enough space for. We masturbated each other for a couple of minutes, saying nothing, focused on nothing but what our hands were doing. I was quickly coming to an ejaculation when Beryl stopped moving and stiffened as her muscles cramped. I felt the insides of her thighs begin to quiver then she slammed her forehead against my shoulder and began to hiss through her teeth as if she were trying to keep from others hearing her climax. She was hissing with quick shallow breaths while the hand on my cock clenched.