You get a little harder with the flicks and I'm squirting pussy juice all over your face and hands. "OMG I yell out, finger my hole...please!" You ...ave a couple of fingers deep inside me and have your tongue flicking my clit...you want another squirt session. "Suck my clit", I'm begging you. You continue flicking and pumping my pussy with your fingers, I'm moanng and jumping around for another cum. As I'm squirting, you have your mouth open, like a whore waiting for her "John" to squirt. “Hmmmm, I don’t know…... I can cum again, baby.” she answered, kissing my lips quickly. “In a while nympho. Now get off my dick.”, I commanded. “Ooh baby, I love when you talk dirty to me.”, she giggled popping up off my lap. About an hour later, I pulled into the driveway of Lexie’s house and parked. I followed her through the front door and into the kitchen where her mom was fixing lunch. “Hey you two. Jim is cooking on the pit now, everything will be ready in about thirty minutes or so.”,. She looked amazing and I was glad I had on a new hot pink mini dress so I looked decent next to her. "You look pretty," She said, sizing me up. I blushed a little. "So do you..." We walked to the bar through several empty parking lots. A couple of very drunk men were leaving just as we arrived. I ignored them, but Sarah whispered to me once they passed, "He was staring at you hard..." "Yeah, probably because I almost tripped over there." "No," she said. "He wants you..." She grinned and winked. He bounced around the house singing to himself and looking in the mirror every few minutes. Regularly, he would stop what he was doing and stroke his rock hard cock through his panties, but was careful not to go "too far." He wanted the moment to last as long as possible. Kyle even got up the courage to go outside in the back yard fully dressed, and later to walk slowly and as girl-like as he could muster, out to the mailbox to get the days mail. He was hoping not to be seen, but also hoping.