“Matt, I know what people can rent at that place, I don’t think anything will surprise me. Come on, say it already!”Matt was right, to some degr...e. We grew up together and we eventually got comfortable enough with each other to jerk off together, side by side, to some porn magazines either one of us would steal every once in a while. And he was right that Ann - whom he stubbornly still calls by her actual name, which she hates - already knew about that habit of us, keen as she is.We have never. No, you won’t give up your resolve. His hands explore the skin of your tummy, gently brushing the hair over you pussy, and then squeezing your thighs. It feels so nice but you are quite desperate now. He peers at you as you squirm. He traces your lips with his fingertips. Parting them to see your clit. Oooh, that feels so nice. As you relax at the touch you immediately feel a squirt of wetness and clench again. He smiles. You blush. He stops, lifting his hands and you hope that he will undo. The farther we got, the more it looked trashier and messy. It was darker, too. We are almost to the entrance gate, Kitty told me flatly. If something happens and you are separated from me, use this. Try to find each others location. Got it? She handed me a smal, thin square. It had a little screen on it and a red button next to it. I pressed the button and something in her pocket beeped. I nodded silently. Soon enough we reached the point where gunfire made my ears ring and the occasional loud. He slid a finger inside me almost driving me crazy moving in and out of me, my body shuddered as I felt my orgasm starting to build, begging him not to stop and I exploded into wave after wave of pleasure. He lay me on the couch and lowered his head toward my cum soaked pussy his tongue flicking across my clit, which is larger than normal and extemely sensitive. Steve had been sitting watching, his cock in his hand as he watched this young man send me into wave after wave of orgasms, I called.