About the only thing to be thankful for was that Phil had parked the limo right at the curb across from the doorway, so at least I didn’t have to wa...k across the street bare-assed. And I had the cooler in front of my caged cock. It didn’t do much to hide the plug in my ass, though.Phil unlocked the trunk without a comment or glance at my nakedness. Perhaps this sort of thing happened all the time to limo drivers?I bent over and slid the cooler into the trunk. I closed the trunk and stood on the. Ben's mouth moved across my chest, licking and biting. Nikki's tongue was in my mouth and our tongues dueled with a fire neither had ever known before.Her voice was soft in my ear. "Touch him, Mark. It's okay. You know you want to. He wants this, too. Just trust me, and let go."Nikki took my unresisting hand and guided it to Ben's cock. As my fingers touched the smooth skin, he stiffened with a little gasp. My fingers traced the length of him, cupping him gently, stroking from the base to the. He gently touched my cheek with his hand as our kiss became more passionate. I opened my mouth and let his tongue invade me, like I wanted his whole body too. Stimulation and tingling was all over me, as my Br0 repositioned and straddled me, still maintaining our passionate kiss. His whiskered face against mine sent shivers in all directions as our lips sloppily separated and I sucked on his lip from time to time and him on mine. My hard wet cock was now sliding along his ass grove, between. She gently moaned as I continued to move in a deliberate pattern with one or two fingers, teasing her senses and testing the limits. Was this stranger encouraging me to go further? Was I to be a part of this erotic mind game at 20,000 feet, with nothing between us except our imaginations? I decided to put it to the test, by manipulating my hand beneath the waistband of her skirt. I had hoped I wouldn’t have to work too hard at this, feeling like a school boy at the dance, trying to cop a feel.