I am just finishing my dinner when I felt uneasy, that someone is watching me. I look around and see that a man sitting alone at the bar drinking his ...cotch. I presume that he is an older guy maybe in his forties or late 30’s. He has a salt and peppered beard and mustache that is connected to his short straight formal hair like George Clooney. He has the same build as me only taller. He dressed very formal despite being on a bar. He wears a long sleeve polo shirt with a loose necktie with dark. Her body was youngish, about 17 or 18, nice ripe tits and a little trimmed pussy. Blonde, pink pussy lips. Shit, man Gene complained, Shes too fucking old. Best we could do! Eden scowled. But look at this soft pussy man. He pushed two fingers into her cunt and jiggled them about. He withdrew his fingers and sniffed them. Choice, he declared and brought his fingers round for all of us to sniff. He was right. It was choice cunt and my cock twitched bad. Gene sniffed Edens fingers then sucked them. Bumfelt leant back. His eyes burning into hers with feverish desire. Lisa lifted her right foot to remove the knickers. Bumfelt saw the beat strip of public hair and her already swollen lips. He caught a quick glimpse of the sweet wetness that awaited his tongue and cock. Lisa stepped out of the knickers. "Take me, Eddie," she whispered. "Not yet," replied Bumfelt, picking her up in his strong hands. He lay her down on the couch, spread her legs and out his mouth to the warm slit. His hit. She also responded. I unhooked her blouse and pop came her asset out. she had no bra .i started pressing them and kissing her mouth ,she was feeling good , but this time my lungi ahd given way and my tools was in front of her . she took it in hand and slowly started jerking and shaking it . I was in seventh heaven I was kissing her and pressing her boobs and at the same time she was playing with my tool . I slowly took one of her boobs in my mouth and started sucking it . she was holding her.