By the time I let you come your semen will be so tasty I’ll suck you dry,” she said, smacking her lips. Not wanting to sound disappointed I tried...to inject a suggestion into the conversation. “Well, I was kind of hoping that this time we would get there together.” Her hand had begun softly stroking my shaft and I felt her fingers gently caressing my balls. It suddenly occurred to me that I might keep my mouth shut and take whatever she had in mind. She looked up at me, “Oh, you mean a 69?. Tegan circled around the crate, putting it between her and the crowd as she finished her cigarette and dropped it on the bare concrete, crushing it out with her boot.“Nope. Only had one drink tonight too, if that helps.” She hoisted herself up onto the crate, Parting her thighs invitingly. The idea of letting them have her thirty feet from the ravers seemed like a unique thrill. The second guy seemed like the more keen of the two and began to circle around in front of her, placing a hand on her. We went out to the garage shed, which was an add on to the back of the garage like a lawn shed, where I had it set up like a party room. I kept my surf boards, wet suits and stuff in there as well as a stereo and posters of all my favorite bands. I had a bench seat out of my dad’s old pick up and some fold out chairs in there to sit on. The floor was all carpeted with 2 layers of foam padding; my dad laid carpet at the time for a living. I had a bamboo blind set up at the back of it that closed. Her breathing had gotten very ragged when I heard her let Loose with a little cry. She hugged me very tightly and then squeezed her thighs against my hips. I turned to look at her face and she had a look that was almost a grimace on it. As she jammed her hips against me one more time she said, “Oh Bobby, mommy’s going to cum”. With that she let out a long low cry and I could feel her pussy grabbing my cock with a pulsating beat. The feeling of being buried to the hilt in her and her pussy.