I said feeling my innocent flirting of course crossed the line.“Are you staying here too”. She said and suddenly there was nothing innocent when I...felt her hand crawl on my thighs catching me off guards obviously. “Yes”, I blurred quickly unable to say anything intelligent as her hand ran all over my crotch, touching, feeling my limp cock and balls too. I got up, ready to move towards the party area and she followed me. By now, almost everybody was gone. Tom’s dad had also gone inside the home. . down the right... up between them... down the left... up... down the right... up... down the left... and up, ever so slowly to the base of my cock. As she lick up the shaft of my cock, ready to finish me off, she looked at my face, smile, and asked, "Want to cum on my face, baby?"She sweep the hair away from her face and over her ears, readying herself for my orgasm. Her fingers tighten around the base of my cock and my thumb presses down just above my balls. She sidled her face down on me,. She got up, threw me my tee-shirt and boxers and hurriedly dressed in her skirt and top. She opened the door and invited the people in. It seemed everyone was talking at once. The group comprised of two guys and an Asian girl. I hoped they didn’t mind the sight of me in my boxers, but nobody seemed to bother. They talked for several minutes. Mostly she spoke to the older of the two guys. Then he came over, I stood up, and taking his hand, he introduced himself. “Hello Jon, I am Ali, Lisa tells. Her bum, in tiny bikini pants, was sticking up in the air. I wondered if I should say something like how good Sally was at sucking cock for an eighteen-year-old, but decided it might be tactless.As we both watched, I saw Abi’s hand brush over the bulge of her pudenda. She moved her legs apart, and I watched her fingers slip between her legs and start to rub herself through the material of her swimming costume. Her finger pushed into the bulge, making her catch her breath.“Annie,” she whispered.