Again we all went to sleep. Me too.In my sleep I started feeling horny. Very horny. I tried to slip my hands on Anita's tits and began massaging them ... She doesn't wear her undergarments at night - I took one nipple between my fingers and began massaging it. Then pressing the whole tit in my palm in circular movements. All this time my eyes were closed and nor was I fully awake. Only my hands were doing the exploring. My cock was rock hard. I was quite well endowed and my nine-inch boner wanted. Ashley moaned, "Oh Jesus. Keep doing that, Trent. Your finger feels great!" I glanced over the seat and saw Trent was down to his boxers. Ashley was wearing nothing but panties. Trent had pushed them aside and was finger fucking his girlfriend.I kissed my way down from Julie's lips to her neck and then down her chest to her breasts. I kissed and suckled on her tit while Julie moaned from lust and passion. I caressed one bare tit while I suckled on the other and then switched. After a couple. " he said to me in his musky voice. My legs began to tremble already by the thought of what he had in store for me, my nipples already erect, already noticeable through my thin white blouse, my tight shaven pussy already beginning to wet my lace panties, and my body already burning in passion. I push him down on his leather seat, and stand up, stripping for him. At first, I began to unbutton my white blouse, then threw it on the ground. I flirtatiously slid my hands down my sides and unzipped. She would not make it. He accepted this, and the line of his shoulders arched down and inward as his soul suffered and cringed within him. They had planned it for months. Countless phone calls and meetings in a ghost land of bits and bites. She had made it to the airport in Denver, but no further, and now even the phone was dead. He wondered what she would think of this weather compared to the luxurious warmth of her native state of Texas. The feel of her in his mind was so real it filled him.