It jerked like a puppet on a string. I placed all five fingers around it and very gently stroked upwards and it started bobbing like a jack in the box... I was making OH MY GOD! faces at Mike and he was nodding enthusiastically, encouraging me. With my hand wet from my own cunt, I gripped the shaft at the bottom, squeezed firmly, then slid my hand up and down, just once or twice. That was all it took. A sudden spurt of cum squirted over my hand and up my arm. I squealed and shook it off me onto. I noticed that he had came all over the sheets. “My boy,” Rusty said “I’ve missed you too!” He ran his hand down my back to my ass and and pulled himself over to us. I wrapped my arm across him and pulled him closer so that I found myself lying between them.I nuzzled my face into Candy’s chest and kissed my forehead. Rusty started running his hands up and down my side and kissed my neck behind my ear. I kissed around Candy’s tits as Rusty ran his hand over my chest and his tongue down my neck. He moaned loudly in anticipation while his one arm slipped under me to wrap me and cup my breast. I raised my torso enough to give him a love kiss and also adjusted my pelvis behind his glorious bottom globes. His dangerously long cock had made his appearance beneath my thigh, his cock head showing under my balls. His hand once again stretched to touch my cock helmet; feeling the wet pre cum and polishing my fat sensitive knob with it. Now his body was shaking with desire and I wanted to fill. And then, as if the complete the image of a Punk Rock Goddess, her hair was long and purple in the front and the back was black and spiked with 2 devil horns. I was down for the count. Now by now you’ve probably guessed this is a story concerning myself and this girl. But you’re probably thinking, how could ‘I’, a 5’9′ tall, 143 lb loser with a ponytail who still get the majority of his clothes from Zellers have any chance with a woman that perfect. And honestly, I’d tell you if I knew. Now,.