"Is how good she is for mounting." Yeah," Goliath/boy also defended Hotdog's position, having also experienced Betty's and Midge's tight pussy. "Don't...be such a horndog, Damien."The five girls noticed the three cute new boys in the next booth. And every once in a while one of them would peek over to get a better look at them. The dogboys didn't pay any attention to their querying eyes.As the time passed, the girls were joined by their various boyfriends. Jughead and Reggie showed up and left. She alternated between using her fingernails to gently stroke the fullness of my sack and her soft palm to massage the tightness of my hard balls…The elevator shifted at that moment, and my rigid, engorged cock slipped from her fingers. She surely felt it press deeply into her ass cheeks; because she let out a moan of her own. My hands grabbed her waist to steady her. Then I rotated my hard dick against her firm ass and began to move my hands under her jacket. Inch by inch my long fingers. King Marcus was now smiling. Jam and I were smiling. Angela and Roger were smiling. As they then entered, Anna and Mason were smiling, too. I noticed that Berthold had seated Mo and had taken a seat beside her for himself. They were smiling. I smiled at that. It was a good meal.After the meal and some time talking, Jam and I retired to our sitting room. We were joined by Mo and Berthold who were holding hands as they walked into the room with us. They were followed, to my slight surprise, by. I had to reach down and check I hadn't filled the knickers I was sleeping in. I looked at my wife sleeping peacefully by the side of me, looking forward to when I could tell her about that dream.We had a busy day planned so it wasn't til we got to bed that night that I had chance to tell her about it. When we were lying in bed she asked 'What's going on?''What do you mean?' I responded'You've been on edge all day, looking like you wanted to say something but couldn't.' Carrie said.'It is hard.