Tonight's competition will be to find the seven best kissers. Just kissing guys, no touchy feely stuff. Hands on my body disqualifies you. There is a ...ime limit - you have until the bar closes. Henry, why don't you go first."She has to be making this shit up. I know Tina and she's just not a slut. I wonder how far she intends to take this shit."Down to seven Al. The kissing competition eliminated the two best kissers. They both got disqualified when they broke the rules. The rule was no hands. I watched him coming closer with his cock still proud and slightly glistening with pre-cum. He opened the bottle and poured a stream over my breasts, it was cold but ran down my body and legs, dropping to his knees he began oiling up my thighs then his tongue went to my clit lapping at me and rubbing my skin softly. His tongue was as skilful as his hands; he circled and lapped at me, and pulled my down to lie on the carpet. His long tongue strokes over my soft pussy lips; then his oiled fingers. I watched some porn like any man would and I hit upon this gay dating site called Gayromeo. I started talking and flirting with some people exchanging pictures and what not until I finally planned to meet someone. His name was Virender and like I said before, this was in the summer, the month of May actually. I showered, shaved and went all the way to North Campus to meet this guy. We’d fixed up a rendezvous spot on the phone and I went there and waited for him. He was a tallish Punju guy, jat. .."FFFFUUUCCKKK MMMEEE!" yelled out Lynne at the top of her lungs while she stopped pumping me, arched her back, and had a body shaking intense orgasm. When the orgasm subsided, she collapsed on top of me. She was sweaty. She left her cock inside my asshole. We kissed. A passionate kiss with her cock still in my asshole.After a few minutes, she pulled her cock out of me. She removed the strap-on, and we cuddled and fell asleep. Morning arrived."Well, I better go home," said Lynne after we.