Oh god, just typing that brings me that much closer. My breathing is getting raspier, my cock throbbing, begging for attention. I stop ever so briefly...to push that vibrating egg tightly between my balls, making sure not to touch my cock. I squeeze my thighs against it again. I switch the vibrator on to medium speed, which in turn causes my cock to jump. No, no, no…I don’t want to cum too fast. I’d rather tease/torture myself a bit longer. I want to hold out as long as possible. Which won’t be. We jammed out the whole way there, singing along with the radio like a bunch of idiots. Joe acted like he was too cool for it at first, but when Mark started in with me and Bethany, Joe loosened up and sang along, too.We pulled up in front of a two-story yellow house with a wrap-around porch. There were large open windows with sheer curtains billowing in the ocean breeze. The guys got out first, then held the seats forward so we could get out.My red flip-flops and swimsuit matched my nails, but. "You don't have to be alone, Joan. Not tonight -- not any night. We live a very different sort of life here. One I think you would like a lot." He ran a hand through her hair, then gripped the back lightly. Her breath caught. "Give me an hour. Just one hour. If at any time you want me to stop, simply say red and I'll stop."Joan wanted this. She wanted him. She wanted her fantasy, but as an adult, had all too much experience that said she was asking for trouble. His lips came closer and hers. As soon as you can get hard a third time, give that sweet kaff ... er ... black minx what she badly needs. Sorry, I almost said something else, just from bad old habits. I can tell you for a fact, though, that my ass doesn't care about that nonsense. It just knows that she can really use that tongue of hers. As soon as I can, I intend to repay the favor. That ass of hers is begging for a good rimjob," Lena announced while Julie kept licking her bottom.Julie, in fact, increased the pace and.