.imagining your cock entering me...another finger enters, I move my fingers in and out, my back arching...my other hand is squeezing a nipple as I pic...ure your beautiful cock between my legs. You are standing there trapped between wanting to walk over to me and replace my fingers with your own, and wanting to watch the pure abandonment of my arousal. You choose to watch for a while longer, your cock hard beneath your pants. You watch as I remove my wet fingers from inside of me, and again. As if it were some exotic fruit that has yet to be discovered. If I could bottle it and sell it, it would go for millions of dollars per bottle. I never knew Nicole had such a large clit either. I sucked it into my mouth as I squeezed her ass cheeks. She ground her pussy into me as Trisha sucked my entire length in. I could tell Nicole was close to cumming because her breathing was becoming loud and ragged. “Oh Johnny, suck my clit! I want to squirt all over your face!” she practically. ‘And I think that’s sexy,’ I answered, my arms encircling her waist as hers went around my neck. We stood kissing for what felt like a millennia, our tongues getting to know each other in every possible way. Slowly, she led me to the bed, pushing me down until she was completely against me, my leg drawn up on one side of us. ‘I could kiss you forever’ she whispered, her lips starting their exploration downward. She paused when she reached my breasts and she looked at me as she brought her. The air smells damp, of dust and rain and the scent of your skin. There is electricity in it, too, from the storm, and from the desire flashing between us. The temperature is dropping and the wind picks up, but I don’t want to go in yet. I want to wait for the rain. Your arms tense around me possessively and pull me closer. I shut my eyes and lose myself in the nearness of you. Nothing else matters, except being here. The first drops take my breath. Your mouth is warm.