” I answered. Scott jumped up grabbed a huge black penis statue and proclaimed it to be his favorite. I finished by beer and Scott noticing it, went...to get me another. I found myself nursing an erection. What was happening to me I wondered. Scott handed me my beer, sat down in front of me and chatted on. I found myself gulping the beer again. I hadn't noticed at first, but Scott had placed his hand on my knee. It felt electric. I really wasn't hearing what Scot was saying until he stopped. “You look very hot, my dear,” Jerry commented as he played with her tits as we now turned into the parking lot of the adult theater.“You guys are k**ding?!” Cheryl stammered. “you are taking me in a porn theater dressed like this?! All those horny old men in there will think I am some kind of whore.”“They might think that, be we are just going in and play a bit,” I commented as I opened her door and she stepped out letting me have another peak at her shaven pussy.We walked into the lobby and. She looked at her husband's towering cock and then turned her head away with a gasp, covering her mouth with her hand."God, David - put it away! Don't make me look at your cock any more!" Goddamn," he swore softly. "You used to like to look at it. You used to kiss it and fondle it and guide it into your hot pussy as if you couldn't get enough of it. You used to... ohhhhh, Tish, do that, at least!" No!" Play with it, honey! That won't remind you of what he did. Ohhhh, jack me off! Do something,. " Cindy, of course I'll still love you." You will?" Yes, but how did you get that silly notion in your head?" I don't know. I just thought, that if you weren't able to do this with me anymore, like you do with Karen, Shelly and Christine, then you wouldn't be able to love me anymore." No, that's not true. And actually, I don't think Christine wants to anymore either." Why?" Umm, probably because she knows this is wrong." It is?" Yes." Why?" Well, because it just is." But that's a stupid.