After all, I've got a girl with whip cream & chocolate waiting on me.I get to an upstairs bedroom & find all four of them sitting on a bed with their ...rms around each other. It looks a little weird, but hey! I say "I gotta go!" Once again one of the guys(Steve) is like "No man!! You can't leave!!" I told them that I was rolling & if they needed a ride to the train station that they'd better roll with me. They reluctantly came. In the car, one of the guys has to run back in to the house to use. Then let my tongue glide over her soft skin. She was already so wet, and I could taste her sweet juices already. My tongue moved delicately to her slit. I ran my tongue along it and heard her moan softly. For some reason that turned me on more than anything and I set about seeing how much more I could make her moan. I dipped my tongue inside her, finding her clit and flicking it ever so softly. "Oh God, Jenni, yes," I heard her whisper as I felt her pushing herself forward, wanting me to press. I mean, I wasn't scared or nervous at all, and I know that's stupid, I mean, here I was in a stranger's car, this was somebody I didn't even know, and I know I should have been thinking "what if he's a psycho or a rapist, what if I wind up dead in the woods with my panties tied around my neck", but something about him just didn't feel like that. I mean, I was definitely picking up a vibe from him, but it wasn't creepy at all, it was just this terrible sadness in him, and kinda nervous too, not. And we were off. I didn't waste time. I was kissing on her, running my fingers all over her bigger body, between her legs, across her blonde/sandy pubic hair, and down her thighs.She was gasping, moaning, and she even said my name. Goddamn, that was so fucking intense. I didn't say another word. I just pushed her legs apart."What are you doing?" Bridget said."Just lay back. I promise." And I will not be kidding when I say that Bridget's pussy tasted better than any girl in my life I'd ever done.