I stood up walked around to them and asked, “You will decide, what?”They had both been caught out and the looks of surprise showed. No doubt they ...ere both wondering how much I had heard. Being a little older and more experienced it was Gay who responded.“We were just talking about sporting judges. They make their own decisions. The athlete can perform as well as they are able but in the end, it is the judges that decide who wins or who misses out.”“I guess in theory that’s true. Judges, like. "You know, there's something else two people can do with their lips besides talk..." She leaned toward me, never stopping her teasing fingers, and kissed me softly on the lips. The soft kiss turned heated as she opened her mouth and invited my tongue in. Both of our hands relented at the same time, as I pinched a distended nipple just as she grasped my rigid cock. She stroked me as she kissed me, until she finally grabbed on and pulled me by my cock over onto her, spreading her legs and guiding. He grabbed it again, firmly. It made my muscles contract from my stomach to my asshole. He then moved forward and bent down to plant his mouth right onto my cock. It is seven inches thick and throbbing in his mouth. He slowly moved it in and out of his mouth, rolling his tongue around the head as he pulled it out of his mouth. He made put his hand around it and squeezed and licked the head. My cock exploded as he held it firm and let my cum squirt into his mouth. He just held his mouth. " Yep, there was Mel and Eric, hand in hand. I haven't been here for more than an hour and already was in on the gossip. And here I thought my life was fucked. Danny stopped by to steal me away and introduce me to more of his friends. We finally stopped at a group of guys all chillin' with beers in hand, and more nearby for when that one's finished. They were pretty easy going guys. All of them called me "Dan's l'il sis" because "Sophie" was too hard to remember. I guess that happens when.