I looked up and forward to see Rick fishing his cock from his pants.Just as I remembered, it was bigger and thicker than Anthony’s. It was big enoug... to extend past the front bucket seats and hang into the start of the back seat area. I reached up with my left hand and wrapped my fingers around Rick’s cock. I wanted my sense of touch to share my visual memory of his rather impressive cock. I stroked the hot, throbbing member a few times. I removed my hand and grabbed Rick’s right hand to place. Though I usually preferred hairless cunts, the sight of the Dalmatians twat soon forced arousal to course through my veins. Giving in to said arousal, I jumped up and slipped out of the skimpy outfit I had selected for the evening. I was about to sit back down and attempt to coax the bitch into licking my pussy when I noticed something on the coffee table. What the&hellip, I muttered as I discovered a twelve-inch-long, pink strapon. Though there was no logical reason for the lesbian sex toy to. The one who had just cum pulled himself out of my hole and was quickly replaced by another. This time, my ass offered no resistance what-so-ever. I guess it had figured out that it was enjoying what was happening to it. The next person to cum was the one underneath me. I thought about the easiest way to replace him, considering multiple possibilities. But I really didn’t have to. These men seemed to already know what they were doing. Without warning, I was lifted up a bit and the man slid out. He slid his thumbs into the waistband and revealed his 7" cock. I let out a nervous chuckle, smiling to let him know I was pleased with what I saw. He quickly went back to making out, seconds later his hand was on my shoulder guiding my to my knees. I did as he instructed, wrapping my hand around the base of his cock. Not breaking eye contact I leaned in and took the head of his cock in my mouth. I slowly sucked on the head to get it nice and wet. I could already taste his precum. He ran his.