So I gave his bulging chest a rub. Then moved to his massive arms. I could definitely see why the ladies were drawn to him.I decided to push a little ...to see what might happen. We were both pretty drunk, so why the hell not?I told him his body was my goal body and I keep a mental picture as my goal. Never missing out an excuse to take his shirt off, he then removed his shirt to show off his muscles even more. I kept flattering him and touching him. I touched his biceps when I complimented his. She kissed my tip and slid her wet, hot mouth down my shaft. I moaned she felt so good. She played with my balls and sucked me. She did this for a few minutes and then strattled me. But she wasn’t fucking me yet. She kissed me hard, shoving her tounge down my throat. I kissed her back and grabbed her tits and pulled at her nipples. I grabbed her ass and she moaned. “Fuck I want you inside of me” she said as she grabbed my dick and sat her pussy down onto it. She eased it in nice and slow. It. I started to get even more nervous. My stomach dropped. My cock was still rock hard. I could hear the noises that I assumed were just mere feet from me on the floor. Moaning, two distinct noises. Two distinct moans. Both sounded like females.My sixth sense wouldn't shut off, and combined with the scent of sweaty balls, my mind was working overdrive. I couldn't help but think that there was a cock infront of my face. I reach up with my neck and my face runs into flesh... hard flesh, hard, warm,. The ones I’ve dated aren’t very mature. You seem much more grown up. I feel more comfortable being with you.’ Bill was surprised at her comments and, at the same time, pleased. He briefly turned his head toward her and smiled. His confidence had just been given a very nice boost. They arrived at the restaurant a few minutes early, but were seated immediately. They were presented with menus, and when they opened them, Zena giggled. ‘What?’ Bill asked. ‘My menu doesn’t have any prices.’ She was.