No, he's too frazzled to notice.

Dean couldn't help but panic slightly under his wife's suspicious gaze, "Uh... Yeah... food. Food sounds... good!

Something he'd noticed nagged at him but seeing Kristal's tit and Nichole's stare made him feel as if he'd just been caught doing something inappropriate. He could barely speak, much less try and figure out what else might be happening in this crazy situation. he figured it would be better for everyone if they just put something in their mouths, "How does pizza sound? There's this new place nearby that I've been really wanting to try anyway,"

Jesse grinned and nodded, "Hell yeah man, I love pizza,"

"Sounds alright to me. How about you Nichole?"

She frowned, one eyebrow raised, "Okay, but I'm ordering pineapple, and I don't want to hear a single complaint,"

******

Arriving at the small sports bar, four of them went in and quickly grabbed a table.

"Be right back, I'm gonna get us some drinks," Kristal neatly skipped off to the bar.

Nichole's stomach was churning, she felt like she'd throw up any minute, "Babe, you should sit down first, I feel like I'm going to need the bathroom soon,"

"No problem babe," Dean grabbed a menu and slid into the booth right next to Jesse, "Okay, I'm thinking we get three pizzas for now..."

As the three ta the booth sat and chatted, Kristal squatted in a back room. Her fingers expertly maneuvering her towards an orgasm while she slid her lips up and down the owner's stiff cock.

"Fuck girl! I'm gonna cum!"

She paused, "Not yet, I want you to fuck me first,"

He groans and fights off his own orgasm, "Get up here then. Hold onto that rack,"

Kristal cooed softly as the man slipped his cock into her. It certainly wasn't as large as her husband's, but it was good in a very different way.

The man slapped his hips against her plump ass as steadily as he could, the whole time he fought desperately to keep himself from cumming.

"Can't hold it much longer!"

"Wait," she was on the edge of her own orgasm, her toes curling.

"Can't!" He groaned as he pulled himself tight against her pumping his seed on deep.

He pulled out a moment later, leaving Kristal horny and frustrated.

"Fuck," she exhaled, "I was right there,"

"Uh, sorry... I'll tell you what. Your table drinks for free tonight.

She frowned slightly, but took the deal. Walking back to the booth with two fruity drinks. She passes one to Nichole, "The owner says we drink for free tonight, he's gonna bring you boys a pitcher in a minute,"

Tucking herself under Jesse's arm she moves her foot to play with Dean's ankles.