King continued to pull on my assholen putting even more pressure on my prostate with his humongous knot. I felt another proatate orgasm starting to bu...ld. I also felt John starring to stiffen up in his thrusts, becoming more jerky. His balls tightened up."This is it", I thought. "He's about to blow his load right down my thoat".But I was wrong. At the last second, John pulled his coxk out of my mouth and sprayed cum all over my face screaming" Eat it! Eat my cum bitch!"So, I kept my mouth open. Time to play things by ear. I drop my pack and step behind the foul, overflowing dumpster so we’re shielded from the road. Things are getting out of hand.As soon as I’m out of sight of prying eyes, he grabs my shoulder and spins me around, then presses me up against the brick wall with his body. His hands are already fumbling with the bottom of my hoodie, and in moments his cold flesh is tracing up my stomach to their goal.“Start talking,” I demand in a controlled tone as he grabs both my boobs. I glanced over my shoulder to see the girls had stood up right behind me, and one of them reached down, grabbing the bottle, and hiding it under her blouse, they headed to the refreshment stand as well.When I got back to my seat, they had already returned, and were sitting innocently watching me. I had my soda in my hand, and reached for the bottle, and, duh, found it was not there. Acting shocked, I lifted the cushion and looked around all over for the bottle. Shaking my head, I just sat down,. Jokes were made and the other man joked that the pressure was on him now. Well after he continued to work his own stiff manhood, he made the suggestion that he might use a hand. I waited to see if she wanted to help or if it was going to be up to me. Well I saw that she was not feeling comfortable enough to stroke another or maybe what she wanted to see was me actually giving him a hand. I got up from my chair and went over to him and as I got to him he released his grip, meaning to me.