Listening to her choke down his cock while we joked about it had my heart racing and I whipped out my hard cock stood naked in my dining room stroking... my cock till we both shot our load. He asked if I would like to speak to his wife nervously I said yes and a rather posh spoken lady asked straight away "Did you shoot a big fucking load for me listening to my suck off my dirty husbands little cock" I looked down there was spunk everywhere on the floor and up the wall and I replied yes with that. She was very enthusiastically stroking my own hard cock with all of her might. As I looked to see her face, she was smiling very brightly and I could tell that she was enjoying this.However, I told her that I wanted her to slow down because I was going to screw her later on and didn’t want my own load of cum to shoot out just yet, She then stopped and laid down on the floor of the coach and said very passionately; “Drop that cock iin my cunt right now and fuck me. I need that stiff prick in my. With a well-timed fake laugh I made Richard think that I was paying attention to him, as I wrapped my knickers around my left hand. I resumed masturbating Ben’s friend, ensuring that the expensive material was sandwiched between my hand and Christian’s erection. My action was slower now, allowing Christian to focus on the exquisite friction created by the lacy material, and even I was f***ed to mentally concede that the sensations were enjoyable. As my fist passed over the head of Christian’s. No cars or pedestrians. Across the road, I could see my destination - the staircase of the abandoned building.In a jiffy I climbed up the gate, jumped out, and sprinted across the empty street. It seemed like my bad luck for the night was done, because no car came by. Reached the stairs of the abandoned building, took a few steps up and stopped. Turned around to confirm I was still undetected. Sure enough, street empty, my building dark except for the light in our apartment, and all balconies.