I don't know when it started, but I didn't want to it stop.I couldn't place why, but for some reason I felt cold... wet. This feeling soon distracted ...e. I... This must be a dream. My eyes fluttered open through the usually tired fog and what welcomed me was a sight I'll never forget. My bedding was wet, completely soaked through. It was only after lifting the duvet that I discovered why... far from any other abnormal situation, the sodden mass of linen was awash with cum."Shit, shit, shit,. Its magnetism drew her towards him like a compass needle pointing towards North. Gingerly, she let the sheet fall between them. Frank only twitched once as she unbuttoned his work pants. His penis was longer than she had imagined. She had to pry down his pants further to find its impossible end. Once she had uncovered it, she slid her hand beneath the flap of his undergarments until her hand was wrapped around it. She didn’t move, just felt the hardness grow beneath her hand as she let the heat. I told him to come to my side and take my seat which he did and I turned around and straddled him as we were face to face. I took his now fully erect cock and guided the tip to me ass. Once I found the target I stopped holding myself up and just dropped fully onto it with all the weight of my body. Miguel let out an oomph and we began kissing. We made out the entire time I rode him. The way we were positioned my cock was firmly pressed between out bodies and as I bounced up and down I was. “What do you think?” she asked. “I think I’d like to fuck the living shit of you,” I replied. “Damn, I may have to go find some hand lotion!” Brittany smiled and laughed. “I’ve got to go up next, stick around, please,” she pleaded. I finished off my beer as she strolled off to the DJ booth. The girl on the main stage had to rotate to the side stage. “Thank you Kim,” the DJ hollered, “Now on the main stage, Bethany, and Kim will be going to stage two.” I didn’t immediately notice the second.