"Jesus!" he gasped. "You're gonna--Holy shit! That's crazy, man! What if she--" Get behind her," Logan said. "Grab her arms, hold her steady, okay?" M...iguel hesitated. "Come on, man," Logan urged him. "Your whole damn crew will be up here any minute." Miguel finally shrugged, then slowly came toward me. This time I didn't move away. But then I heard some low sounds from somewhere outside the office. Voices, but very faint, as though coming from the other side of the building. "Shit!" Logan. All the men there, despite having hard cocks and masturbating in the open were too afraid to approach her. Not only that, but a good size of the men kept their eyes on me as I slowly jerked my cock back to life. I noticed a man dressed as a woman walking around with his purse. It was creepy, but a seedy place is where you take a slut wife. Despite the stage fright, I managed to get pretty hard. I ate her out to turn myself on more and forget about the creepiness of the men behind me, and start. It made me believe that the phone call I received was real. Jo got up the next morning and was on the telephone. She walked into the other room to talk. When she came back, she said she decided that since she told her girlfriends that she would go with them that she wanted to keep her word. I looked at her and was just about to tell her about the phone call message I received, but I needed to catch her at the motel. If she would deny it, she might do it again so I thought up a plan to be there. But as a result of his heavyexercising, they were the legs of a future bodybuilder, perfectly muscled, andwhile he stood there, she could see the hundreds of muscles rippling under hisgolden flesh, shining in the sun, especially those strong inner thigh musclesthat were actually pressing against that huge scrotum sack. Instantly shefelt a shudder deep in her pussy, and she was afraid that she was going tocome almost instantly….as she felt her pussy shudder and quiver as sheimagined being held.