Jane was playing with her breasts through her blouse as she watched, her eyes wide and she was breathing hard. I put my lips to his cock and moved fro... the base to tip, his shorts were wet where some pre-cum had soaked through. I was by now kinda eager to get a looksee and taste. I hooked my fingers in his waistband and pulled his shorts down. Jane made an involuntary sound of pleasure as here husband's cock sprang free. It was a beauty, long, thich(ish), straight, with a bright purple swollen. Cavanaugh, gave me hugs and from the twins I got bonus kisses. After my enthusiastic greeting, I asked where the guys were. Nina pointed out onto the deck where Mr. Cavanaugh and Al stood over a big Duchane grill, each with a beer in their hand. I headed out and joined them. I shook hands with both then fished a Diet Dr. Pepper out of the small refrigerator built into the island that housed the grill.As Al and Mr. Cavanaugh grilled the steak and chicken they told me how Tony's bust went down.. Tim felt his cock stiffening in his blue jeans and he glanced nervously from her amazing exposed goodies to her face and back again. Connie continued to read and flip pages as Tim snuck peek after peek at her beautiful pussy. She was on her fourth page to the five-page contract when she started to swivel the stool seat back and forth a bit while reading and keeping her knee and foot where they were. Could she be doing this deliberately? He wondered. Was this some sort of test? Maybe a subtle. “We’re going bowling,” she announced, barely waiting to be told to be home by 9:00. It was 7:00 when we left, so we had two hours to be together. We did go bowling, but we got there via a rather circuitous route. Nicole led me to into an old airplane hangar left over from WWII. Inside was a racquetball court, dark and deserted. When we entered, she dropped to her knees, fidgeted with my zipper, and pulled my stiff member out in the open. She didn’t spend any time with teasing or any kind of.