Last night my boyfriend asked me to go on a walk with him and his roommate, this isn’t anything unusual they normally walk together a few times ... week. We live a semi-busy area, at night there’s not much going on at all but a few cars here and there. My boyfriend kept rubbing his hand on my ass and his roommate would spank me lightly here and there. When we reached a stop light to cross the street my boy friend kissed one side of my neck and his roommate grabbed my left right titty. She had an unobstructed view of the courtyard. Beyond that stood the open window of one of the main ballrooms. She quickly wracked her brain to try to remember if there was anything planned for that room tonight. The candles were burning in the room, but she saw no one in the window. Nor did she see anyone lingering on the balconies just off of the ballroom. She briefly contemplated ending this, making him close the curtains. He passed in front of her then, a smug smile on his lips, and she. "I had to wait a while until a guy was willing to taste my fluid. He knew right off it wasn't urine, although how he was able to tell the difference I don't know. Well," she smirked, "maybe I do. It's only a theory, but I suspect everyone tastes their own urine ... and worse during their early childhood. And that the taste stays with us the rest of our lives. Anyway, I have this little clit stimulator to help me along. It usually takes me about five minutes to get it going, and then .... "That's it, girls! Suck me! Suck me! Suck me!" Myra cried out as her body quaked wickedly. Sharp jolts of hot sensation shot from her nipples down to her belly where it met an incredibly erotic jolt that was speeding up from her cunt. They exploded into a rivetingly luscious orgasm. Her legs went up and crossed, pulling Lisa's head into a churning vice of hot thigh flesh."That's it bitches! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Myra cried out.Lisa's head was twisted this way and that as her mother gripped.