Lisa bends over and starts working on Phil's cock and I'm still in shock. I didn't want to stop him cause he had a miracle tongue and couldn't believe...how good it felt. We decided to take our party to our king-sized bed for more room and comfort. We layed in a triangle with me licking Lisa, Lisa sucking Phil, and Phil sucking me. After about 15 minutes Lisa said it was time to change and she pulled me over to Phil's cock to take over for her and I wasn't sure about this, but she told me not to. I take care of it...you hear? I wispeted in my ear.. You will only look in my eyes and listen what I tell you hmm? I mean you no harm ok?…yes sweety ?do you understand? Yes Mohammed ….He spitt on his hands and rubbed his gland with it, did spitt again on my cunt, and i felt rubbed his gland against the lips of my pussy.. yeh euh…no....dont look down..he said when I tryed to peak what’s happening down there.. …look in my eyes…do you feel my cock sliding against your hole?...like that? That’s all. I had run it once before, but it is a much more grueling run. I figured he would cut off at that juncture as I took the right hand curve and headed into the shade of the trees. I quickly glance back to see it was the young hunk who had checked me out in my warm ups. The question was will he follow me into the woods. I began to sweat as my white shirt was now hugging against my tits. As the cool breeze blew across my damp shirt my nipples were now showing through it. My damp shorts now clung to. This wasn't an instruction but a prediction in imminent danger of fulfilment and the thought seemed to re energise him. "Oh God, yes!" he cries, beating my cock against the side of his face, his neck, his chest. "Oh, please cum all over me! I've been so naughty, I'm so bad!" "You're a very dirty boy, aren't you?" "I've been very bad," he drooled in the kind of lascivious drawl normally only heard in the soundtrack of certain special interest movies. "You're a nasty little cock whore, aren't.