To my surprise, she started to show signs of raised excitement again, so I continued to lick and push my tongue against the upper part of her pussy. S...e got wetter again and squeezed her thighs about my head as I pressed down on her clit with my thumb. She helped me to massage her clit at her pace with her right hand; she twitched and shuddered again to another orgasm.“My word,” was all she could utter.This time the orgasm was less intense and shorter; she released my head again from the lock. ... Oh my god! That was it, I decided to wait for the next car to pass and then I would go out to the road.After the next car passed, I walked out to the middle of the road, feeling the cold air all over my body. I couldn't hear anything, no cars approaching. The tip of my cock was so wet and slippery; as I stroked it, it was like lube! There was so much of this pre-cum that it trickled down my fingers. My balls were swollen and ready to release! I squeezed my cock so hard and started rubbing. We went home with the same women; they were astonished, for instead of pulling our pricks out, we both merely felt and looked at them, and he gave me a full lecture. It was an odd sight to see him explaining the situation of a virginity, I holding a candle to see better. One of the girls roared with laughter, the others fancied they had some ailments, when they found out he was a doctor, and he gave them advice.I don’t mean ailments of their cunts. We did not fuck either of the women.From. “You’re new,” the bouncer says. He’s a big guy – all chest and arms, with just the start of a beer gut under his tight black t-shirt. His head is shaved. He looks for all the world like Mr. Clean’s meaner brother. He takes your five, then says, “ID?”You show it proudly. “It’s my birthday.”“Nice,” he says, and winks at you in a way that sends your stomach rolling in on itself, but other people are trying to get in, and the hot bouncer is a busy guy. You get your hand stamped, and step past him.