To his view, it seemed like every time the gongs went off, the oriental woman was drifting more and more away almost not hearing them anymore.The seco...d gong sounded and all the guys in the crowd dropped their shorts leaving a room full of naked and horny men that all wanted nothing more than to paint the beautiful woman in a gallon of cum. And when the third gong rang and the entire crowd shouted "BUKKAKE!" it didn't even so much as phase the target for the night.David stared through the. "In fact," he continued, "I kinda wouldn't mind doing it again." What?" I looked at him in surprise."Calm down, man," he said as we returned to our seat. "I'm not going gay or anything. What you were doing felt good to me and I'm sure you could say the same. The more I think about it, it's just a blow job. It's not even having sex. No one's going to get pregnant. It's just a way to get off, no different than jerking off if you think about it, and plenty of straight guys have circle jerks and. ."Come on wake up you little tart," he said, drawing back the shades onthe truck."The ladies is over there, you can get yourself cleaned up, I've got thepapers already we can go and get some breakfast."I slid my knickers up my smooth legs, tucking myself away and pulled myhareem pants back up, enjoying the way they cupped around my ass shapingit. I buttoned back up my blouse, pulled on my pixie boots grabbed mybag and swung my legs down from the cab and headed over to the bathroom.I could feel. There is something about darkness, rain and being almost isolated that sets in an erotic mood.We had groped inside each others clothes, getting more heated up by the moment. Since I was wearing one of those convenient wrap-around skirts, and all he had to do was lift it, push my soaking panties aside to dip his fingers in me. Which is just what he did! He had on pair of track pants, which made it easy for me as well. I pushed down the elastic waist band and set his cock free. Free to rub.