Her pussy was wet and my cock slid easily in as I moved up and down. She leaned into my chest and bit lightly on my nipple. Sucking, pulling on the ha...d little nip which hardened under her tongue. She moved up and I kissed her.Her mouth was hot, moist, as her tongue moved madly in my mouth. I felt a hand on my ass and glanced back to see Jim. He slid his cock easily into my ass, still lubed with Rick's cum. He didn't move at first, allowing me to get a rhythm in Terry before he too started. I couldn’t bear the thought of tearing my lips from yours. And all my doubts and fears dissolved with that kiss… this was right. We sat like that for what seemed like hours…. holding each other, kissing…. lots of kissing…. whispering to each other…. and your hands touched my arms…. feeling the cool of my skin where the ocean breeze had been touching. You moved back and stood up reaching out your hand to take mine. ‘Come on Rhon, you’re getting cold…. let’s go home’. I took your hand and stood. Talking only brought the inevitable forward, ruining the precious time they had left. Tomorrow would come and she’d leave and that’d be it. She’d go home and dream for months about seeing him again, memories and phone calls keeping them alive until the time finally came.“There’s really nothing to talk about,” she said and she moved away from the window to drop down onto the sofa. She sipped the coffee he’d made for her, sprawled on his sofa in his apartment, wearing his t-shirt and wondered how. The blowjob could have lasted a minute like it could have lasted an hour. I didnt know and, to be perfectly honest, I didnt care. I see you getting fucked, she said. I smiled. Really? I asked. And where exactly do you see that happening? It was her turn to smile. I see you bent over that table. She pointed to the table with the crystal ball in its center. And the beautiful young women youre with is savagely pounding you. Really? I asked, a barely-concealable smile of anticipation curling my.