His erection comes and goes. Oops, that’s fertile ground for another double entendre, isn’t it?Truth. It does feel good on strictly a tactile sens...e.Other truth. If I spend much time looking at him he gets erect. I’m taking that as a sign that at least part of him thinks I’m attractive and likes this. Shifted conversation to his orgasm last night.“Between Bink and you, I was primed.”“Bink was really excited about it.”I told him that Bink might just have designs on him. Let him process the. I guess we were putting on quite a show and could see the person in a hooded sweat shirt grinning at me. I grinned back ejaculating the last of my contents into Ann's cunt. After lying together quietly for a few minutes catching our breaths. Looking up our watcher was gone. I pictured in my mind him stroking his cock while watching us fuck. That made me hot just thinking about it. This only confirmed again my desire for outside participation in our sexual life. I don’t dare suggest anything to. The crowd cheered and Greg ate the piece of cake he was handed. "Mom's is better," he mumbled under his breath. The words were picked up by the sensitive microphone near him and blared out through the loud speakers. The crowd loved it."And now, the event you have all waited for," Ralph roared into his microphone, "The battle of The Mouth versus Dog, the Super Dog."Dog had a short silvery white cape that fluttered in the air as he came running up the aisle at a fast pace, seeming to float over. You moan, so I know you’re enjoying it. I kiss your collarbone, and scrape my teeth over your chest to your nipple. I hear you take in a sharp breath, and move across to the other side, teasing you unexpectedly. I scrape my teeth down your body, and wrap my mouth over the head of your cock through your shorts. You moan, and I look up at you through my eyelashes. I hook my hand underneath your underwear and shorts and pull them down. I gasp as your erect penis springs free from its confinement..