I made my way down to his crotch and found his soft dick resting against his leg. I use to love going down on guys, but with James it was always somet...ing I just did. He wasnt large, didnt cum that much, and the taste was extremely sour. At that moment, though, I didnt care. I just wanted a cock in my mouth. I took his cock in my mouth and slowly sucked on it. I took his soft dick in my mouth and worked on it for a good ten minutes, with no affect. I grew tired of the effort. I didnt know if. They had gotten lost, driving in circles through the unfamiliar streets of DC, and having left late in the first place, the party was already past its first hour and a half. A few people were seated outside on the brick patio, smoking cigarettes, talking politics, and sipping martinis. Kevin nodded at the strangers, then approached the door and rang the doorbell. Kevin didn’t know the young lady who answered the door, but she smiled and said, ‘Welcome to the Giuliani’s Midsummer Night Party!’. .and pumped....and then he came. Unable to hold himself up, he fell back, pulling his cock [none too gently] from Nancy's sore ass."I don't think I liked that." Breathed Nancy, panting heavily into Leon's lap. The limo was quite, excpt for Nancy's panting. Leon moved his lips next to her ear, licking the lobe. "Five down, one to go." ["Ron's got a serious case of blue balls woman, that hard on could power this fucking limo!" Bob's voice was getting on her nerves.] Turning to Ron,Nancy just. "Good. So, truth or dare. Who goes first?"The first few rounds of the game passed peacefully enough. Becky eschewed questions and asked for dares without hesitation, including dancing around the room wiggling her butt "like J-Lo", as Lucy demanded, then did a very sexy rendition of Marilyn Monroe's "Happy Birthday Mr. President" routine; Lucy favoured us with an off-key rendition of a pop song I didn't recognise, and admitted she would rather kiss Brad Pitt than Orlando Bloom; and I allowed.