Only one bike was left open so I quickly put my book on the seat and went to grab a towel. When I returned I noticed the peddles had straps on them th...at I never used. So I knelt down and started removing them. After I pulled them off I glanced up . . . and found myself at crotch level with the same guy from the locker room. He was on his way to grab a towel from the stack nearby. I looked up at him, my face less than a foot from a noticeable bulge in his tight shorts. He just gave me another. And i wanted to have some more fun. i asked her if she wants some more Sprite and she said yes. This time when i was going to the bar counter i saw an African guy selling drugs in the club. I went to him and asked him if he has anything for my situation. He asked me “So you want your wife to be awake for the whole night, but she should not remember anything in the morning, Right??” I said yes. He gave 2 tablets wrapped in a piece of paper. I paid him and went to the bar counter and mixed the. She paused as she felt his eyes on her and met his stare. With their eyes locked she resumed scooping up some of his cum with her tongue, show it to him, then swallow it and give him a teasing smile."I thought I would return the favor." Jenna said deviously, sensing how much she was turning him on, then leaned back down and continued licking the cum off his stomach as he watched. His eyes never left her as she traced her sly tongue along his stomach, lapping up his cum. She licked him clean,. It seemed strange that Betty hadn't gotten her to promise not to blab earlier, though, and then gone ahead and masturbated while watching the fucking and sucking. Maybe she hadn't meant that she relieved her tension with her fingers. Maybe she pronged herself with some other object.Well, that sure wouldn't be anything new, Stacy thought. She'd used just about everything from a broomstick to a banana during the past three years or so herself. She'd never found anything that'd felt better than.