My mind keeps forgettinghow to breathe rightFor while others air goIn and outout and inIn a simple function of normalityMine falters a lot of the time...urns my voice into wheezing gaspsThe dead could speak better than IMy lungs squish into a tiny boxIn the center of my chestCausing a volcanic eruption of painIt is a very similar feeling to my heartWhich thumps and clamorsAt a speed unknown to humanityThe pace of a jackrabbit heartwhose cotton little tail's on fireUntil it simply feels like. Very slowly. Very gently."Mmmmm, it's nice, but it feels big" I said into the bed."Concentrate on 'nice' Ben." hid fingers moved in and out for a few minutes. I relaxed and my ass accepted them. "I think you're ready for me now." Oh yes, John. I want your cock. I want to be fucked. Take me."His fingers left my ass and he climbed up behind me. I felt his dick slip between my ass cheeks. I was still holding them as wide apart as I could. "I want you to push out your ass, Ben. Like you're trying. I, too, am very happy!" he raised the hand covered in Vicky's come, "It was pretty good, wasn't it, Vicky?" Vicky could only not her head, not yet fully out of her orgasm afterglow. "But... but... but this is a store, not a bordello! People don't do that in stores!" "Monica, Vicky and I just did. And we are not the first, nor are we the last. I imagine there are millions who have done 'it' in a store" Sean gave that up and down gesture with the middle finger on his wet hand that universally. I was having a bad time keeping the bulge down in my pants from just seeing her. The time had come to make my move and I used a very old trick to keep my wife at the table while I was gone.I faked having some stomach trouble and finally told my wife i needed the restroom to relieve the pressure. I had pulled this before and she had never followed me to see how I was doing. When I got up from the table, Leslee's eyes were all over me, I gave her a wink to let her know it was time. As I walked.
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