Andrea had gotten comfortable with it, and was starting to rub her pussy while watching. "Fuck yeah you're taking it so good." He was throbbing and ha...der than ever.He pulled out, huge strands of drool dripped down my chin and off his cock. He scooped them up, and with a big hand smeared them on my face. "Go kiss Andrea" he ordered. I gladly obeyed making out with her, drool covering us both. "Come here faggot, bend over, doggystyle" he demanded. I got down on the bed on my hands and knees, he. There was no way I could spit. Blessed Baby Jesus that was close. As I rode down the street, the only thing I could see were those angry red stripes on Christine's ass—with the sure knowledge that there were more stripes that did not show.We did not go far. Just a couple of miles into Staten Island, we stopped for ice cream. I left the others to bury my nerves in food. There is nothing like a couple of double meat quarter pound burgers, large fries and a strawberry shake to settle me down. It. 7pm. The film finished but neither of us saw the ending. We were both tired from our journeys and with the feeling of warmth and contentment of being together, we both simply fell asleep for a few hours. I was the first to waken and I looked at this lady purring softly in front of me. I smile as I watch her breathing and I nestle into her neck and nibble her ear. She starts to stir and jumps slightly when she opens her eye’s to see the unfamiliar surroundings. ‘Hey darling… don’t worry.’ I. .. the same one (called Dima)!He carefully in dance lightly touches her breasts .... first she pushes him away, then stops and lets get his hands in the dark under a T-shirt .... hot weather, a T-shirt did not, and now the lovely nipple instantly harden and downright asks that his caress ... He whispers something in her ear, she laughs, apparently under the influence of alcohol is not very aware of what's going on ... he presses it to her, and she felt his hot, swollen member ... but the dance.