His fear wasn’t strong enough to overcome the sensation of Ali’s violently jerking crotch sliding against his electrified manhood though.His stiff...ess began to pulsate—, there was no way of stopping it now! With a little concerted effort, Bob managed to slide his tracksuit bottoms down slightly, just enough to prevent making a mess inside them. Their genitals touched! Ali went rigid and held her breath. She bit her lip so hard that she drew blood. Watching her, Bob saw the intensity of her. She could see whomever she wanted or at least I tried to convince myself. "Oh it was hectic I didn't get home till like an hour ago and I took a nap," she said as she handed me the wine. "We don't have to hang out…" I said hesitantly. "Oh gosh no I looked forward to seeing you though I didn't get to pick up around here the way I had hoped. Maryanne is over her friend’s house all weekend and they're off tomorrow for some school thing so this was a good time." She was rambling but I nodded before. I sucked him off as he was driving and he came again. I told him I wasn't leaving him much good for the girls at the party. We had talked before and I told him I wanted to really let go. We were both wearing little masks over our eyes and wouldn't know anyone at the party. We arrived at this beautiful home near Lemon Grove, California. It was a huge single story house and it looked like about 50 people had already arrived before we did. As we were greeted by the hostess, a gal named Gail in her. ”“Then I’ll let you two get back to your movie. Love you, bye.”“Bye, Mom.” Fiona hung up the phone.“You’d better be careful what you say to Mom, she’s pretty sharp. We don’t want her catching on about anything.”“Stop worrying, little bro,” Fiona said cavalierly. “Mom’s not going to find out we’ve been fucking our brains out up here.” She stretched out on the couch and put her head in my lap and a hand up my boxers. Yesterday that would have freaked me out and sent me running to my room. Today,.