I moved my hand down to his smooth balls and back up to his shaft. I looked up at John and smiled we both knew what i wanted and what he did. He moved...his hips towards me slowly and i lowered my mouth onto his cock. Not knowing what to do it probably wasnt my best performance at first but i slowly got into a nice pattern and John was groaning so he enjoyed it. A few minutes of this passed and before i knew it John was humping my face slowly i groaned and he grabbed the back of my head and. She had me go in and sit at a table and get a beer. A few minutes later she walked in strutting her tight ass to a pool table, all the guys are watching. She pauses and sets her bag down reaches in and gets a smoke lights it and goes to a pool table. She walks to the end and slowly bends over and starts racking the balls, her ass peeking from her skirt. One of the guys close to me says, "she could rack my balls any day." She grabs a stick and starts to chalk the tip and blows softly on the tip. "I don't know either" I replied, "she thinks it makes me look grown up and respectable I guess?". He laughed at the confused look on my face as I tried to think. "Well baby girl, how about we go shopping for some nicer clothes and perhaps some other things for when you come to visit me? They can be our little secret and you can dress appropriately for our little dates". He slowly lowered me back to the ground making my little body press against him for as long as possible. I quickly tugged my. We gasped and moaned as the fiery thunder ebbed, as our hearts slowed, as our body’s convulsions faded. I pulled her face to mine and kissed her, she kissed back with equal need as our passions were shared much as had been our lust. “I can’t believe how fantastic you are,” we both said in perfectly synchronized words and tone. We laughed together causing the erection that still filled her to slip from the wonder of her sheath. I could have cried except that I knew we still had time to share.