If you were to come closer, I would slide the hand back out and hold it to your face, so that you could enjoy the intoxicating smell of rubber, sweat ...and sex. But you know your place.“Five minutes”.Slowly, very slowly, I press harder, feeling the soft moistness of her cunt giving way. But then I stop, and we both lie there, as quiet and motionless as we were when you first began to watch us. She is scared. Scared that if she tries to force the pace that my hand will retreat from her.Two minutes. He flat on his back, his legs up in the air, an enormous muscledman, with an enormous black hard-on, holding his legs up, his greasy assfully exposed for all the world to see, the big man's finger stuck up inhis ass, and his dick just about ready to start its trip up and into hisass. Silently and to himself, Chuck thought, "Oh shit man! I wishsomebody would take pictures of this! I'd love to see what I look like inthis position! Never in my wildest dreams, did I ever think I'd be in. I was there enjoying my Stella and this late 60's stunning black woman sat down a stool over from me. I gave a hello she gave me the ok I see you saying hello and gave me a nice smile and turned away. We kept to ourselves for a bit. A weather update came on and I commented on it. She responded kindly and we started a somewhat chat. She was displaying some strong lesbian body language. I figured I'd give her a no need to worry about me and pointed out the guy on the TV as a good looking guy and. By this time her husband has repositioned himself, so he can see what I'm doing. This allows the married couple to look into each other's faces, and I'm sure the husband can see in his wife's face the same thing I see -- an anxious, pleading look — the wife silently pleading to her husband to come to her rescue, and stop my assault on her body.But the husband doesn't stop me. So I move my hand gradually higher. My hand edges under her skirt. My hand slowly continues upward until I feel the tops.