A man walked toward me, he was wearing tight pants and I could see the outline of his cock. He was packing. As he passed by me I had to squelch the ur...ge to reach out for it.I put my head back and closed my eyes. I imagined sucking it, feeling it grow in my mouth till it was hard as rock. I imagined my tongue sliding over the head, around the ridge and hearing him moan with pleasure. I could almost feel him pushing his length thru my lips, till I almost chocked. Then pulling it out again and. I remembered thinking about myself at eighteen; what a difference. Ben walked them to the door and I saw them on the platform. A few minutes later Ben returned and I asked him if he wanted a glass of wine. I forgot that legal drinking age is 19 and when I ordered a second glass the waiter looked at Ben and then at me. I smiled and he left, returning a moment later with two glasses of Shiraz. We chatted a bit about school and when I looked at my watch I saw it was nearly supper time. I asked Ben. I moved my hand to my throbbing clit as I was being fucked by the friend and having my husbands cock rammed down my throat. Mike pulled out and rolled me over to my back so he could fuck me from the front and Steve positioned over me so I would continue to suck on his long stiff dick. I wrapped my legs around Mike’s waist and met his thrusts still trying to keep up with my Husband. Steve had a taste for pussy so he had Mike move again and went between my legs and started to lick my. Ich schaffte es immerhin zu nicken und dabei eine coole Miene aufzusetzen. Stina lächelte so hinreißend, dass ich mich am liebsten sofort auf sie gestürzt hätte, und sagte:"Super, das finde ich toll. Wir treffen uns in einer halben Stunde auf dem Platz." Dann drehte sich um und wir starrten auf diesen geilen schwedischen Arsch unter dem winzigen Stoffdreieck, wie er zurück ins Zelt marschierte."Ich muss sie ficken", stammelte ich nur noch notgeil, "verdammt wir müssen das schaffen, sonst sterbe.