“I’m gonna cum!”Melissa pulled her mouth away from me and stopped stroking.“Don’t come.”I couldn’t bare it and reached for my dick to gi...e myself the few strokes that it would take to make me shoot again. Melissa stopped me.“Grey, look at me. Don’t come. Not yet.”It was absolute torture, but Melissa held my hands by my side and prevented me from touching myself and my dick twitched and pulsed but didn’t come. “Trust me Grey.”Melissa waited for a few minutes before touching me again. Stroking me. "Then might I suggest an Americano then. It is smoother and not a strong as some of the other drinks here," I said."Sounds delicious, thank you," she said. I motioned for the waitress to come over and I ordered our drinks. Once she headed off to put the order in, I turned to my unexpected guest."So tell me a little about Tina," I asked. I know that people, especially women, love to talk about themselves and if prompted, all I need to do is listen to them and I will find out a lot–many times I. Tina was twenty-four, about 5'2, with shoulder-length brown hair that was very curly, a very pretty face, with olive skin (she was Italian) she was not small (other than her height), she was what we refer to now as a BBW. She had a big ass, really big tits and a sexy smile. She had a long-distance boyfriend, but only saw him a few times a year. Anyway, we were now both feeling the effects of the beer and weed and I was getting horny as were were talking about what what her tits might look. Then he gently pushed his tongue into her pussy before moving to her clit. Flicking it with the tip of his tongue and gently sucking on it. Maggie was grabbing his hair and moaning in ecstasy. Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, David gently inserted one, then two fingers into her pussy while he continued lapping at her clitoris. He moved them into her and began massaging the front wall of her pussy in a come hither motion. Rubbing her G-spot and pushing her over the edge. She.