Jim pulled his hand away and started to get up. "Oh god, no. Jim, please finish me off. Ignore them. They'll go away. Please." I was literally crying... I have never felt the need for a release as much as I did at that moment. I needed to cum. I was so close. Jim ignored my pleas. I could hear him walking to the front door. "Get rid of them quickly," I instructed. I lay there panting and squeezing my thighs together to apply pressure to my erect clitoris. If I could just touch myself, I could. Her hand running up and down my thigh as our passionate kiss intensified. My hand moving to her neck and side of her face, caressing her beautiful face, running through her long hair as we both taste each other’s passion in our kiss. Soon I feel her hand again on my cock through my pants, only this is not just a feel, she is rubbing its full length. I reach up with my other hand and find her breast caressing it through her sweater and bra, as we both moan softly with pleasure at the others. A tingling sensation rippled through his arms and into his body, and an eerie, ghostly afterimage followed his hands like an analog TV broadcast just out of focus.Not yet."What?!"The Book slipped from his hands and thudded to the floor. He leapt back and stared as if the Book had suddenly turned into a pack of snakes. He swallowed hard and gripped the pendant piece, drawing the chain tight once more. He stared at the eye, expecting it to glow acid green as it had when Melissa had communed with. He never does! Now we can have some real fun!"Then she dropped to her knees between my legs, reached over and held up my hard rubberised cock, before smiling and lowering her head and wrapping her lips around it.She gave my cock a good sucking for a few seconds, before she then lifted her head up, looked up at me and said "Fuck it! It's my birthday party! And should have things the way i want them!" Absolutely!" i replied with a smile.Then Stacy grabbed hold of the condom, and with a firm tug.