Thinking about it now, Reagan's fingers veered down and scraped along the front of his tight. denims. His dick shaft was already half-swollen and plum..., the head growing sensitive. It was one of his fantasies that he'd be in some older man's living room, sitting beside him. There was hot porn on the television showing a young man sucking an older man's thick cock.In the fantasy, Reagan felt the man's hand settle over his hardening dick in his jeans as they watched together. Then the man took. "What do you want to do?" He asked his guest"I think I want to try something," Casey says with a touch of seduction in her voice. She motions for Corey to come over to her and he does, sitting next to her. Corey is about to speak when he feels her hand on his back and sees her begin to move towards his face. Not mistaking this movement for anything besides the truth, Corey moves his face to his, and their lips collide. Sparks are sent through the bodies and minds of the pair as they both share. Avery's face wasn't what Iexpected, her head tilted slightly, "Can I help you Miss?"I stalled not knowing what I should do, forgetting my planned speech whenI saw the third person. I turned slightly thinking I should leave, shouldrun out the door and down the stairs.Avery seemed to sense this and was stepping closer, "Don't leave Miss,What can, can I , "She was near my right side and was reaching to halt my exit, "Oh my, it'syou Michael. Michael, wow, you look, I mean this is simply amazing. But neither would be satiated by a single exchange of oral pleasure. She stood, heaving with lust and staring down at his saliva-slicked cock. With a nod, as if reaching a decisive conclusion to some internal debate, she lowered herself until his tip nestled just inside her swollen folds. Holding his shaft in her fist she rubbed his glans through her wet opening, abrading her throbbing clitoris ... forward and back, over and over ... until the teasing and stimulation were beyond either’s.