By the time I got to that point in the distance I could see the muscle guy jogging towards me again this time with his cock flapping out of the leg of... his shorts (his cock was small / well it was cold lol) but he was fit as fuck! Once in line with me he gave his cock a flap then continued passing me but didn't say anything. There were a few people walking around at this point but none worth getting the cock out for! This went on for 10-15mins before he jogged past me heading in to some trees so. Suddenly I nut in you. Throbbing, bursting and grunting, I pour sweet semen deep into your body. Sweating, shivering with pleasure and moaning at the feel of your body caressing mine, I collapse against you. Regaining my breath, I kiss your cheek. Then I turn to look out the window, grinning at the audience's response to our privately public session."So how was that, Nicole," I murmur into your ear. "Everything you had hoped for?" Skimming my hand down your side, I caress you quickly, sweetly.. “Keep stroking,” she demands. “Your wife isn’t going to catch us. Stroke that wonderful piece of meat.”Anders looks back down the hallway. Fuck it. I get caught, I get caught. He rises up on his knees beside the woman that he is willing to end his marriage over, the woman he already dreamt of once tonight. He picks up stroking where he left off, working his length frantically. His cum boils in his balls and he barely holds back the cry that threatens to erupt like his cock does. The first thick. He remembered his first job. He had gotten a job as a cook in a chicken place, although cook suggested a level of skill that wasn’t present in the job. He dipped the chicken parts into a premixed liquid, then into flour premixed with spices, repeated the process and then dropped it into the fryer for a fixed period of time. He came home from work every night smelling of fried chicken. The money wasn’t great, but it was enough to pay for his car.“I hope so. I’d like to have Friday or Saturday.