His cock, covered with my fresh ass juice tasted amazing."Hey, want to jerk each other for a bit?" he asked. "Sure." I replied, sitting beside him and...gripping his thick, pulsing member. I felt a hand reach over and grab my own cock. We jerked each other for a few minutes moaning very loud, so loud in fact I'm surprised no one in the nearby homes heard us. "I want you to tell me when you're close, because you're cumming in my mouth." I said. That must have set him off, because all he replied. As I lay in the darkened room my eyes adjusted to the small amount of light from the street lights outside. I closed my eyes and tried to go to sleep.What was that? I heard a noise from across the room. I looked but saw nothing. Must be my imagination. I lay still listening. There it is again! I sat up and looked around in the dark. Nothing. No sound and no movement. I scrunched down in the blankets and lay still. I had to get to sleep. It seemed as if I had been laying there for hours but I am. I slid over to the edge of the bed and looked straight up into her from where I lay. Never had I seen a sexier view than those beautiful full lips wrapped in this gossamer material. “Where do you wear these”? “Sex parties. They’re a bit much for the street” I put my hand out and traced the curves, prodding in gently against the lips, feeling their firmness and cupping it in my hand. I pushed myself forward and pressed my lips to her flaps, biting at them with my lips. She moaned softly and. When I had toweled my hair and head to the point where I could see clearly, I noticed the pile of clothes I left on the floor were now gone. In its place was a neatly folded dark-blue robe of plush terrycloth. I stepped into the soft robe and immediately noticed it was fitted for a man's build. I also discovered a fresh mug of cocoa on the vanity, and sipped from it as I ran my fingers through my towel-tousled hair, combing it away from my eyes and forehead as best as possible.I called out for.