I smiled back, but he started to go lower and lower with his mouth trailing down my shirt, he made sure no one was looking and started to unbuckle my ...elt. And he quietly pulled down my zipper and started to pull and tug on my dick, causing me to buck my hips a bit. I ran my fingers through his hair, and rested my hand on his head. I was not going to force him farther than he could go. The way he swirled his tongue around the head of my dick was too much for me to bare. I may have been. It was not long before that hand was whipping up and down that shaft getting his penis ready to explode for the second time that day. This time there was no concern as to whether or not someone was watching because someone WAS watching and Tom was more than happy with who it was that was doing the watching.Before long Tom was feeling that incredible surge build up at the base of his penis again. It felt even better this time because of the incredibly beautiful and totally naked female he was. “Me and Jen are downstairs. Come let us in, will you?” Jen was Drew’s friend and coworker, whom Cari had met a few times when she met up with Drew at various happy hours after work. She was 30, older than Cari’s 22, but easy to let loose around all the same. Cari and Jen had even gotten a bit too drunk one night a few weeks back and ended up doing some dirty dancing at one of the clubs they went to, culminating in a hot make out session. Drew had taken Cari home and bent her over the arm of her. Then she placed her right hand on the elbow joint, thrusting downwards, and pushing the wrist and elbow down. This dragged him forward, and she used the leverage of his arm to force him to the ground.He belly-flopped, with his left hand levered up high, his elbow locked in an arm-bar, his face forced into the carpet by the angle and the leverage of the arm. Marta put her right foot on his shoulder joint, maintaining the arm-bar, and keeping him immobilized with the elbow joint lock.His superior.