"Oh, crap," Dawn muttered. "I'm getting crumbs on my tits." I'm sure you'll find someone willing to lick them off," my husband snickered."Is that a pr...position?" Dawn sneered, "Or, are you just making noise?"I felt a little flush flow through me as Steven maneuvered around and began to lick at the firm flesh of Dawn's breasts."That's going to lead to something," Larry whispered in my ear."So will that," I murmured back to him."What?" he asked."Whispering in my ear like that. The only thing that. Kathy asked me if I knew how to hold on to a women. I told here I have been holding on to a real one all night. She giggled and pulled me to the dance floor. Kathy had her back to me and was grinding on me and I started to get hard. She must have felt me getting hard because she grabbed my hands and put them on her thigh and started to rub them up and down. I moved my right hand close to the inside of her thigh. Kathy grabbed my hand and I though I had went too far, but she moved my hand. You pulled me back onto you, one arm clamped around my waist, the other reaching around to massage my tits. I leaned my head back on your shoulder, your lips just a tiny fraction away from my ear. I felt the whisper before I heard it, your breath tickling the back of my earlobe. “Finally,” was all I heard as your grip tightened around my waist, as your cock plunged deeper into my soaked pussy, the rhythm sending me closer to the edge with every firm stroke. I knew it was only a short matter of. He then took his prick from the face of his younger companion, and with a tight knuckled hand pumped his cock, moaning more loudly now. And then a huge shot of thick, white, creamy cum splattered over the face of the young lad as his older lover groaned as shot after shot dripped down the blonde's face. As the last few drops left the tip of his large, circumcised cock, the younger guy quickly wrapped his mouth around his tip, drawing the last of his load, and cleaning his prick. The black guy.