He said sure so I grabbed two from the fridge. He and I sat side by side on the couch and my wife stood with her feet together in front of us. We both... took a gulp of the brew...she started unbuckling her belt then the zipper down the side of the short white skirt. A couple of wiggles from her beautiful hips and the skirt started sliding down her nylon covered legs. as soon as it passed her thighs it fell quickly to the floor. Tim and I watched it to the floor. She gave it a little kick to the. The best was yet to come.The first time her fingers squeezed and then began to pull on my hard little nipples I cried out and my eyes closed. My head fell back against Stacy’s shoulder and I sighed loudly. I whispered, “Oh my god! Stacy!”I heard her chuckle quietly but she didn’t say anything. Not at first.After Mr. Todd had taken a dozen more pictures of her hands on my naked breasts she whispered, “It feels nice doesn’t it?”I couldn’t even speak. I could only murmur, “Mmmmm.”Mr. Todd said,. I usually gave an excellent blow job, but I honestly had doubts as to whether or not I could work with this monster of a cock. I knew I had to try. If I didn't, it would be awkward now that I had gotten to my knees. I gripped the huge meaty rod in my little hand, pointing it toward my lips. I gave John a sexy little look, trying my best to hold eye contact with him like I normally would. My eyes, however, were too greedy and returned to marvel at the pulsing member before them. I began to lick. You look back and forth between the two men wondering what to say as the owner finishes unbuttoning your blouse and unclips your bra. Your tits fall out, the cool restaurant air tightens your nipples, making them hard as the owners mouth closes over one and his hand cups the other. You look down at the lap of the waiter to see a beautiful 6′ cock glistening in the dim light, a droplet of pre-cum has adorned the head of his cock. You feel the owner’s hand pushing your head down toward the.