”“I don’t mean morally or ethically right, Allison. I’m asking if it’s right for us. Are we just going to screw and then go our separate way...? I don’t want that.”“Shit! We’re really going to have this conversation now, aren’t we! Damn it!” Allison twisted out from under me and turned away. I saw her shoulders heave. “We’re going to talk about feelings and love and the future and when I say ‘no, it doesn’t feel right,’ we’re not going to do it, are we?”She shook and sobbed, lying facing away. "There you are, stud," he said to the PR, "Now dribble spit into him."As another lunge from his cock hit the back of my throat, I could feel both of them dribbling saliva into me. The Puerto Rican was moaning and licking all around my pucker.The tall guy pulled his cock out of my mouth and I realized that I was covered in my own saliva from being face fucked so well. I didn't care. He had me get up on my knees with my ass off the edge of the bed. The Puerto Rican changed places and I started to. I had my first introduction to salt water soap. The five of us were on the tail of the cat washing each other. Janet was becoming very intimate with me by stroking me into a full erection. Marty was doing one of my overnight buds the same way. The more we stroked, the hornier we became until I had Janet on her knees pounding away from behind.My overnight friend was doing the same to Marty but had somehow come up with a condom. While we two couples were engaged, I watched as the other crewman. She was wearing the same green shirt he had just seen pulled up in the sexy pic. Mark started to run across to say hello, but he had a better idea. Mark let his mom go into the theater. Then he crossed the street and bought a ticket to the movie he knew she was there to see. It was a damn chick flick she had been talking about for the past week, but Mark wasn’t planning on watching the silver screen. Inside the dark room, the opening credits of the movie were starting to roll. Mark looked.