I wondered if she had been having the same thoughts as I had. When she sat down, I introduced her to the men I had just met. It was funny how they had... been checking her out earlier and now we were sitting beside them making friends with them. For about the next hour my wife and I sat with Gary and Rob, our new construction friends. We just talked about things that most people talk about when they first meet, like what you do for a living, where you live, and that kind of stuff. I did notice. I relaxed and just enjoyed the slow stroking of his hot cock down my throat and the sensation of his shaft sliding across my tongue and continually around my lips. I slipped to my knees and he leaned over me, his hands around the back of my neck and head and forced his cock down my throat with force full thrusts. I was eventually able to deep throat his cock and lick the sweat from under his balls.My knees began to hurt so I pushed him away and stood up. “I want that hard cock of yours buried. She could hear the thoughts as the woman wondered how to get Coach Rolle to notice her.Well, Janelle wasn't about to let the woman be jealous of HER. Every time she had been near the tiny teacher, Janelle noticed the male coach sneaking looks in their direction. A few times, she looked when she was across the pool from the pair and caught Coach Cal looking at Coach Shi. If anyone had reason to be jealous, it would have been the entire female swim team, because the good looking boys' swim coach. After driving down the street for several blocks he decides to take a street car ride. He parks his car and gets on the next car that comes by. He rides the street car all the way to Canal Street. Then he gets off and walks up Canal Street to the River. He continues to walk aimlessly about until he finally ends up at River Front Park. He sits on one of the benches and tries to figure out where he will dump his latest whore once he kills her. He does not know where to dump her body. His thoughts.