In the darkness, I heard her voice, "Are you naked?" "I've got a T shirt on." "Take it off" I pulled the shirt over my head and as I did, I felt her a...proach me. "Do you really think about me when you're jacking off." "Sometimes," I admitted. "Have you ever thought about kissing me?" Before I had a chance to answer, her arms went around my neck and I felt her soft lips on mine. Our mouths opened and we stood kissing in the pitch-blackness. She was standing on tiptoes to reach my mouth and one. He introduced the two men: Parker was the oldest of the three, maybe 75 thought Candice. Then there was James. He was about five years younger than Parker. All three men were wearing jeans and t-shirts. Max's friends were thin, grey and smiling from ear to ear. "Hi Candice, Max you didn't tell us how beautiful she is." Max agreed she is too pretty. Then a silence fell on the group. After a few of awkward minutes. Max said they should each tell the group something about themselves and that way. Even I was surprised at my ability to enjoy sexually in a situation like this. But I didn’t mind it. Any pleasure is good pleasure. I kept rubbing myself faster and faster, moving my legs cyclically. After a few minutes of blanket riding, I came.By the time I turned myself around, the blanket was all messed up over my waist and thighs. Feeling cold over my legs, I started to pull it down, trying to spread it over my legs. I had covered up my left leg and started to cover up my right leg when I. He looked into her eyes as his breathing returned slowly to normal.He leaned forward to kiss her tenderly. She returned his kiss with a similar tenderness for about ten seconds. Then she began kissing and licking the remnants of pussy juice off his face. She kissed his lips long and hard before she broke off and gasped, "Wow! Just ... wow!"They both realized at the same time that they had to recognize the passion of the moment for what it was. They had to catch themselves as they both started.