"Now it's my turn." she said, her voice made husky with desire. She dropped to her knees beside the bed and freed his cock from inside his pants. His ...ock immediately springing to full attention before her. She slipped his tip into her mouth and pressed it as deeply into her as she could manage, gagging slightly as it hit the back of her throat. She looked up at him as his cock filled her mouth and their eyes met. He could tell that she was as horny as he, her eyes hazy with unsuppressed. When our lips separated, I looked over to see Mark reclining, his hand idly stroking his cock while he sipped on his beer. "I'm glad you decided to come back," Janet whispered in my ear. "I'm dying to taste you."She eased back off of my lap onto her knees in front of me. She leaned forward and without any more preliminaries, set about sucking me with a fierceness that shocked me. Mark passed me a beer. "Let me tell you about this fantasy of hers," he started, while I took a sip. "Wild Thing,. You know what I’m talking about.” She laughed as she rolled on her side to face me.“What?” I continued to ham it up.“Come on..” she paused. “She’s built like a porn star!” she laughed.I laughed before squinting my eyes and looking down to the beach. “Is she?” I asked. Amanda laughed again.“All I know is, I don’t have tits like that.” She smiled scooting a little closer to me.I turned to face her. “Don’t be ridiculous. You have beautiful tits.” I smiled. Our faces were less than a foot apart.. She had me sit on my bed while shetook my chair at the little desk and proceeded to grill me abouteverything I knew. No, I hadn't had geometry yet; yes, I'd had a littlealgebra but hadn't done very well in it. Yeah, I'd had some kind ofhistory, but who pays attention to that? Science was a snooze, andEnglish was a snore. She then wanted to know what I had read, like peoplekeep track of that. She started naming people who had written books. Ihadn't heard of any of them. For some reason, she.