Better Day*** Tom staggered back to his room, not fully recovered from the eventsof the day before, but feeling better about it. On the other han..., hehad two exceptionally expensive concert tickets, and no damn date to gowith. Every, EVERY single girl he had talked to, was busy or datingsomeone or otherwise unable or unwilling to accompany him. Tom was beginning to think it was a conspiracy. The couple or five beers he'd sucked down in Chuck's room hadmellowed him quite a bit,. We went back into the bedroom an hour or so after breakfast, we fooled around for a bit before I sucked John's cock hard, he was smiling and laughing all the way through our foreplay, he'd not had sex for a few years, so he was really excited to get this chance, I did tell him that this doesn't have to be the last time as he lived pretty local to me.John stood at the bottom of the bed his fat cock was rock solid, he grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the corner of the bed, "lot easier here" he. I realized the ride back home later would be much more challenging.“So what did you get?” I asked, unable to see anything in her hands. There was definitely no camera bag on her back, either.“A prop,” she said.“Oh. For the photo project?”“Maybe.”“I take it you’re not going to tell me what it is?”“I’m not hiding anything,” she said mysteriously.I looked at her again. It was obviously invisible in the current duskiness, so I moved along side her and we finished the short ride into the main strip. My panties were so wet. I just knew at any time, my juices were going to begin to run down my thighs. On the next move, Jason had to move his hand forward. When he did, his cock went between my legs and rubbed against my mound. I gritted my teeth, not to moan. He almost lost his balance, and lunged forward a little, causing it to push harder against me. Luckily, I didn't have to move that round, or I thought it was luck. Billy’s move caused him to put his left foot, in front of his left hand..