‘Aren’t you going to miss this?’ she asked, placing a foot on the bed next to his thigh. She ran her slim hand between her breasts, caressing he...self, moving her hand ever downward until she reached the nest of curls between her legs. With her foot propped on the bed, the lips of her pussy were spread open. Marcheline’s plan was working: she had her lover’s undivided attention. She stroked her pussy for a moment, then probed one finger deep inside and brought it out, waved it under her lover’s. One hand under my abdomen, the other betwen my legs, she had my testicles and penis in both hands, oiling everything up, before settling into stroking my floppy penis with one hand while massaging my testicles with the other. The oily pulling of my penis felt good and I could feel it engorge slightly. She pulled on it for some time before stopping, standing up, and asking, "Who's next?" Cynthia stepped over, squirted some lotion in one hand, rubbed her hands together, and began to milk me,. I tried not to think about my run with my father and after a while I was able to get back into the spirit of the event. I met fans, flirted with both men and women, took a ton of pictures and just basically enjoyed myself. Eventually though the first night came to an end and I started wondering what he could possibly have to say to me. What I would say to him….I kept on wondering about that even as I was knocking at the door of his semi truck.“Sara! I’m glad you came.” He smiled as he opened. Then she left and me and my cousin were talking about it and he said not to worry that he had some condoms and he would give me one. I was really nervous and i asked him that if i had to tell her to suck my dick because i really wanted that. He said "no she goes down on her own."All i could do was imagine it and was anxous for it to be sunday and then finally sunday came. It was around 12pm that jesus called me and told me to be ready that he was with her and they were on their way to my house..