After more talking i asked her to sit beside me . She smiled naughtily and sat beside me . This was a green signal for me. Then i took her hand in my ...and and started talking to her. She was scared. She told me that some one would come . I told her there is no one here to watch us. Then finally after gathering some courage i asked herMe: can i put my hand on your chestShe(naughtily smiling): what are you saying!??Me: why? Any prob..!!Then she herself took my hand and put it on her boobs. My god. He had a mischievous gleam in his eyes, and maybe that was the reason. He always had a look on his face when he was around a pretty girl, a look that seemed to say, "What do you say we have a little quickie?". Whatever it was, girls were attracted to him, and they couldn't wait to get in bed with him.And it wasn't just girls, it was their mothers, too.I saw plenty of older women who had the hots for Eddie, and in fact they seemed even more eager than the young ones. I'll give you an example.The. “Yeah, I’m fine, just touching up. I’ll be right out!” I called back, praying that no one would open the door. I was still on the counter, my legs parted and my skirt at my waist, with Ron’s naked lower half at my crotch, his cock finally falling out of me. A dollop of his semen fell to the floor with a plop.My voice became a whisper. “Wait until I leave. Give me a few minutes and then come out, ok?”He silently nodded, and quietly moved aside, holding my hips to gently let me down. I had. With my nose nestled in his butt crack and inhaling his sweaty essence, my lips and tongue went into overdrive on his nuts. Francois now departed from his former measured reserve and began grunting and panting, like an animal. No longer able to restrain himself he retracted his nut-sac and hammered his cock back into my throat. As he began to grunt a short while later, his spunk started bubbling out of his foreskin in lumpy blobs. With him hovering above me he let me savour and lick his knob to.