It was two glasses of wine later though before the doorbell finally rang! I welcomed him in the hallway with an engulfing embrace and he immediately f...und my bare bum cheeks as he ran the palms of his hands down my back. “Your hands are cold!” I giggled as I pulled away from his tonguing kisses. “Come on, let’s warm up with some wine and snacks” I said as I led him into the living room. We actually spent the next hour chatting and catching-up on each others news, snacking . . . and finishing. People were telling each other jokes but I’m over it. What I really wanted was for Elvis to talk to me but he did not. He looked at me a few times while talking to his friends though. That is good enough. I sigh and lay on my bed and try to fall asleep. Closing my eyes my mind still keeps wandering. I turn on the desk lamp and I am restless. ‘I need to call him,’ I told myself. But I can’t. There is no reason to. He does not like me the way I like him. I’m just a fan who got to go out with them. Pammi and I settled on the bed. Lookwise Pammi was just good but she had a very sexy figure. We waited for girls to go out and girls stayed there cracking jokes and giggling. “Why don’t you kids start your fucking honeymoon night? Do you need permission or what?Deepa said. Pammi was the only girl in the group I had never fucked. Even I was eager to explore and taste this new untouched bird you all shameless girls don’t seem to have any intentions of moving out from here and expect us to fuck.. I tried to keep thrusting, not wanting her to know what was happening. I only somewhat succeeded. Apparently, it was enough though. She didn't protest.As I started pulling back out of her mouth, I could still see a large amount of icing on my cock. I wondered if the icing was hiding the taste and maybe even the texture of my cum. I wondered if that's why she hadn't noticed. A second later, I shot another rope of cum into her mouth. The first shot had been near the back of her throat, this.