We were sitting in "our" booth at the Palace when Sherry giggled."Do you guys know what they call this booth? I was talking to my mom and she said the... called it the snuggle booth! Can you believe it? Mom said she and Dad used to come here all the time!"Beth and I exchanged glances."I wonder why they called it that?" Beth said with a straight face."Well, duh! I mean it's off in this corner all by itself!" Oh, yeah, that'd probably explain it," Beth replied. Steve looked at me and just. She kept sliding her open cunt up and down on my mouth and rubbing her clit on my chin. She was fucking my face and then her thigh where clamped around my head. I could still feel her sucking my dick but it was more like she was just holding onto my balls and cock with one hand and her mouth was just wrapped around it. I wanted to eat her and make her cum. I started sucking on her clit and rolling it between my teeth. Then sticking my tongue back in her cunt. I used my fingers to spread her. He collapsed on top of me and all the cum rubbed into our chest hair and stuff. Finally he climbed off of me. We got another beer and turned the ball game back on.“Shit, dude. That was intense. Fuckin’ awesome.” I said.“Yeah. Jenny doesn’t make me cum like that.” he said.“Cum, hell! You painted my walls with all that spooge. You nearly drowned me. That must feel pretty damn good.”“Fuck yeah, it did. You wanna try it?”I had to think about that. My buddy just offered to fuck me in the ass. But I. If he said the wrong thing they could either make a citizen's arrest or place a simple phone call bringing the authorities to his door. He may very well have signed his own arrest warrant, as well as those of his family and those he was trying to help.Josh reflected back a half-hour when he'd warned his friends what he was planning. He'd essentially given away Peter's truck without asking, and they'd loaded the alien and his craft into Fred's pickup so his own wouldn't hold any incriminating.