I stare at it, fascinated by its incessant trembling as it waits to be engulfed and taken once again to a warm and wet hiding place. Turning and swin...ing my leg so that my head rests above his thighs, I scooch back and lower my head to his scrotum and my breasts to his belly. As I burrow my face to his sac I arch my back and lift my gaping hole to the sky so that he can see the glistening wound he has made with his cock. I rest my head on his thigh as I take one of his aching, straining,. The man had written on a piece of paper ‘Christy’s Toy’ and had his semi-hard cock on it, clearly indicating that Christy could have his cock whenever she wanted.“Hmmm, I see I will have to ask permission to taste his cock, won't I, my sexy slut?” She grinned pushing Christy to her knees. Christy didn’t reply, she merely moved forward planting a second kiss on Jess’s pussy. Jess quickly entwined her hands in Christy’s hair, holding her tight to her pussy. Christy never intended to pull away. A trust fund established by her late father kept her supplied with money for college and living expenses. I decided to spring the idea of a getaway weekend on her during our upcoming date.So on Friday around 7:00 PM I headed to her house to pick her up. My knock on the door was answered by her Mom, Karen. It was easy to see where Jeannie got her looks, Karen could have been mistaken for an older sister. I was invited into the living room to wait until Jeannie came downstairs. Upon entering I. I was about 9 or 10 feet away when she turned to me and started asking about some song she heared on the radio. I still don't know what the heck she said. All I could think about was, if I was caught or not. She insisted that I must know what she was talking about, and that it was the latest hit. "Nope, can't help you", I whimped. "What is she doing?",I thought. I really wanted to run, but my whole body was in grid-lock. She quickly introduced herself as Christina. She spoke knd of.