I reach over and begin to feel the silky material on your legs. You let me run my hands all over your thighs and legs. I pull closet to you and feel y...ou ass in the hose. As e draw near our hard cocks meet. We can feel the material rub against each others cocks. We both start to lightly thrust out cocks together making them dance on each other. I am so hard so rigid. You are the same. I reach down and feel your balls and hard shaft through the pantyhose. I can already feel a slight touch of. "Well Dave, you told us that you like bikinis and speedos. How about you guys get down to your speedos and I’ll go put on a bikini…."While the wife left, the husband and I did what we were told, we stripped down and it turns out we were both wearing a black speedo under our jeans (I had told them I'd be wearing speedos under my jeans before hand).I was hard as a rock from making out with the wife and the husband was slowly getting there. It was pretty hot sitting on the couch next to a married. “If I did another woman, would you watch?” “You’ve been with other women?” I asked, trying to hide both my excitement and interest. “You said that you fucked six or seven women; I had slept with that many women by the time I was a sophomore in college.” “Hmmm,” was my response. “Are you bisexual?” It was a dumb question, and I regretted asking as soon as I had said it. “I am!” she said, rather matter of factly. “Does that bother you?” “No. No,” I said, trying to hide the little smile forming. He looked down at me withscorn and asked, "What's the matter sissy? You haven't forgotten what todo so soon have you?" No I certainly hadn't forgotten. I took his bigblack cock in my hands and kissed the head of it. Then I licked alongthe sides before taking it into my mouth. My red lipstick left traces onhim, but he seemed to just get more turned on by that. He reached down, grabbed my nipples in his fingers and pinched them hard as he thrusthimself deep into my throat. I choked and.