I was mainly hoping to just get her naked and see what happened, so I suggested that the loser would have to strip for the winner. She laughed, and I ...thought she was getting ready to kick me out. What happened next was a big surprise. She told me that she had seen plenty of guys naked, but had never watched a guy just pose in front of her and jerk off. If we were going to make a bet, the terms would be that the loser would have to masturbate in front of the winner. I was a little nervous about. He lifted his head from between my thighs and I could see that his face was covered with my sweet pussy juices. I couldn't wait anymore, I needed this man inside me. I pulled him up from between my thighs and told him to lay on his back. I got on top of him, and slowly slid my hot pussy on to his awaiting piece of art. It took me a second to get use to the size of his dick, it was so large, but once I got a rhythm, I rode him like he was the last man on earth. I came so hard, it shocked me. With looks of desperation, to nervousness to anxious. As I rub and caress their increasingly arousing bodies, I watched them starting to lose their inhibitions and beginning to want more. Suddenly they begin to slowly thrust their hips upward, almost like they were begging for more. I continued teasing them for a few minutes longer before I decide to give want they want, what they need. I sit up, start to move away from them as if I'm not going to take care of what I started. Both of them. When Helen picked me up at the airport, she was dressed in typical Helen fashion. Blue jeans, a white University of Colorado football jersey with gold- trimmed black numerals, and hiking boots. Her hair was in her typical ponytail, but was a little lighter than usual due to lots of time outdoors in the summer sun. She was tanned and looked prettier than when I had seen her last. She wore a huge smile and gave me a warm hug, nearly squashing me with those mammoth tits.I was surprised to learn.