Pete and Samantha didn't always let their lusty hunger for each other just occur inside the privacy of their home. On occasion when Sam and Pete were ...out alone in public, Samantha especially would take the chance to play with Pete and tease him to make him hot and make him want her. One day, they'd been going to a store in another part of town, and while they were driving along, Samantha had actually leaned over, unzipped Pete's pants and helped his semi-hard cock slide out of his pants where. I would find them at the dance floor.He said, will do.Ed accidently bumped into her face to face as she exited the bathroom. She was started and recognized him, he later told me she immediately turned red and stammered her speech, nervously. Ed, dressed nicely hugged my wife Charlotte and pulled her close, then without giving her chance to object pulled her out to the dance floor. They danced a fast one and he helped hold her up as she dug into his muscular arms under his shirt. He was getting. Prising the tension from her body, she knew he would feel it, the increased friction made him groan louder. “I…I… don’t think I can hang on much longer.” “Cum, cum in me.” “What?” “Let me have your spunk. Shoot it up me.” With a grunt from him, their bodies skidded together to their inevitable conclusion. A sharp twitch against his implacable steel-hard cock announced her impending climax. Twice his age, she knew how to let it out and gripped him tighter with that instinctive reflex. Pressing. I nearly came as I felt the warm wetness and suction of her mouth surround the head of my cock!I heard a muffled squeal from her as I found her G spot with my finger inside her, and I knew I must be doing something right! I had nothing to compare this to, but I knew sex couldn’t get much better than this, it was already habit forming! Whatever Angel was doing to me felt at least a hundred times as thrilling as three times around on a Texas Twister roller coaster with a triple dip chocolate cone.