Melissa jumped again when Susan touched her on the ribs."Sorry, ticklish," she explained."Hmm, I will have to remember that," Susan said with a mischi...vous grin.Susan started to kiss Melissa again, both hands moved down to the bottom of Melissa's shirt and pulled it up. They broke their kiss long enough for Susan to pull the shirt over Melissa's head and toss it on the floor.Susan put Melissa's hands on her tits. Leaving Melissa's finger's exploring Susan's breasts, Susan worked the clasp on. Make yourself cum on Rachel’s ass you naked naughty boy!”Rachel watched intently as I stroked myself. Looking at her ass I thought of all the years I had dreamed of this moment. I spoke to her of my urges and desires. My hand moved faster and faster. I was getting close and both Rachel and Kristen knew it. My whole mind, my whole existence was focused on Rachel’s ass bared before me and covered in my spit.Rachel spoke. “Don’t you cum Billy unless you are willing to lick it all of my ass!. The movie in my booth ran out but he showed no sign of tiring. It became a mission for me. I reluctantly took my left hand from his balls and used both hands to stroke his magnificent cock. Yes Tim, both hands. Brad’s cock has to be at least ten inches long and my god is it ever thick! I was sweating at this point and he told me he could smell me. I was embarrassed until he said it was intoxicating. He said I smelled like a real woman should when she’s pleasing her man. Her Man! That’s what he. I could feel them now, poking out the front of my t-shirt; his eyes were drawn right to them."Excuse me," I mumbled, feeling heat color my face. "I wasn't expecting anyone up." His blinking eyes were locked on my twin points, his face coloring just like mine. I crossed my arms over my chest, wrapped myself in them really, but that only made it worse.No, worse was that I was standing there in my underwear, my skimpy panties plainly visible beneath the hem of my t-shirt. Worse was that I had gone.