Before we could leave he had to clear the inside of the windows, they had fogged over from the heat we generated. He drove slowly back to the bar. T...e parking lot was deserted except for my car, it being long past closing time. He pulled in beside my car and shut off the engine. Leaning over we kissed again, I felt my cock jump, he was ready to get with it again. Whispering in his ear I asked him: “Let me eat you again.”He moved side ways and pushed his trousers down. I caressed his. I went with them a few times to see them work.Miguel always dressed well but informally, but Michael went the full route. His standard attire was a three-piece suit, matching tie over a white shirt, his shoes gleaming. He’d developed the habit of wearing a fedora, and I had to admit he looked sharp.They would talk about general things to warm them up before they got into the meat of their presentation. “I want you to look at us, really look. Yeah, we dress well, but underneath the clothes,. Goddamn, it felt good!Suddenly, Sally grabbed a handful of her sister’s brunette hair and pulled her head away from my cock. She spoke harshly, “Goodness Brenda, don’t make Jess’ milk and cream come out yet! We want to save it so he can fuck us. But, I saw how you did it, so I want to suck him for a minute myself!”Without saying another word, Sally’s lips took Brenda’s place on my cock. Her mouth was already dripping wet with cock sucking anticipation. Again, my shaft became imbedded in a. By this time it was maybe 8am. I wasn’t keeping track at that point. Too much had happened. I didn’t even knock. I just walked into their house, Ricky and Carlee’s. Carlee was already up and working in the kitchen. She saw me when I walked in. One look at my face and she collapsed. I was next to her in an instant, crying with her. We held each other for I don’t know how long. ‘Please tell me this is some sick joke, please.’ ‘I’m sorry Carlee, I’m so sorry.’ I held her for a while longer then.