"What are you doing out here, you'll catch pneumonia. Come inside and get warm, we'll see about getting you home." I led her inside, taking her to my ...iving room and the crackling fire. She looked at me thankfully, her wet black hair stuck to her face. I told that I would go get her a towel, and it would be advisable to get out of her wet clothes. I went out the room, returning with a couple of towels. I looked away as she undressed, then wrapped herself in a large bath towel. When I turned. He was so cute though, and I found myself not hesitating in the least to meet him in the middle of our blankets and crushing my lips against his. I coaxed his tongue into my mouth, then sucked gently on it, while his hands explored my body under the little dress I had worn. He gathered up my dress and pulled it over my head, revealing a little pink thong and frilly bikini top. He paused in his undressing to taste the skin on my neck and shoulders, but I became insistent, my fingers fumbling. We finished the joint and reached out and cupped the bulge in his boxers. I slowly stroked it with one hand and cupped his balls with my other hand. He stood and dropped his boxers and I stripped off all of my clothes and sat back on the couch. He stood in front of me and aimed his cock at my mouth. I opened and took the head in and licked the precum off of the tip. I moaned as I tasted it and took more into my mouth. After a moment I felt his cockhead pushing at the entrance to my throat. I. “You little wannabe, you got some nerve…” Just then the waitresses walked over with our pizzas and drinks, and Carina stopped talking mid-sentence as they sat our food down. We stopped them when they got around to our stuff and went to sit at another booth, not wanting to deal with all their crap while we ate. “We’re gonna eat over there, we’ll leave you with your puppets,” I said to Ashley. We sat down at the table across from them and dug into our pizza. They were smacking their lips and.