I spilled some, but not much and he rewarded me with a mouthful of spit."Look up," he said and when I did, he worked up a big wet gob of saliva and le... it drip from his mouth into mine. "Just pretend we're kissing, faggot."That made the other two boys laugh and afterwards they'd kiss me that way often. Not touching my lips with theirs, although Dale had made out with me before – his friends didn't know about that – but only giving me their spit and there didn't seem to be too many more ways. The closer they got the more she could even see the definition of their dick heads against the wet material. She decided to see if she could maneuver the situation into them helping her turn one of her recent fantasies into a reality.She had been at a campus party and opened a bedroom door instead of the bathroom door. Inside in the low light she could see a guy sitting on the edge of the side of the bed and another guy between his legs giving him a blowjob. She should have closed the door. "I could do something for you" I said with a big grin. "Right then" she said as she pressed herself up against the car and pulled her black panties to one side. I got my tongue in there straight away, her legs were only slightly apart so I had to really lean out and work hard with my tongue. She was a pretty girl and quite thick set with great legs and a shaved pussy except for a little strip above her clit. I got her wet quite quickly and she made appreciative noises. Her friends had walked on. He saw that I was kneading my cock."My name's Robert," he said in a whisper."Hi, Robert," I responded, "my name is Will. I would shake your hand, but I can see that you're busy."He chuckled at my stupid joke and then sat back in his chair so I could get a good look at his cock. In a place like that, normal social conventions fly right out the window so I wasn't the least bit hesitant to casually look him up and down. I must say, it was a beautiful piece of meat looking like it had been carved.