I just had to throw my East Coast date book in the trash can.East Coast dating rules, just didn't work in California. In fact no one seemed to play by...any hard and fast rules in California. You just never knew what to expect next. Sure, I was in California, but I think deep down, I was really looking for the East Coast girl.I was no longer fixated on the throbing breasts, poping, out of their bikini tops, kind of girls with the great suntans. Rather I was just in search of a fairly attractive. My mind flashed back to the car. I remembered Jake’s big cock pressed against the back of my throat and then his dick inches from my face as he shot cum onto my forehead, cheeks, and chin. Even when I had looked at porn before, I’d never been aroused by just a nude, well endowed man. But today I’d been oddly impressed. Maybe I will both love the act and love the resulting power. It would be convenient. I looked around, wondering if any had cock’s like Jake. My gaze landed on a guy on the far. He looked around some more and found Jerry fucking Debbie as her face was also buried in some pussy in front of her. The room echoed to the sounds of moaning, groaning and orgasms. Lots of orgasms were happening right there in front of him. Other people’s pleasure was playing out, and no-once cared who saw or who heard.It was bloody fantastic, thought Tom.Tom returned to some serious fucking of the blonde in front of him, he wanted to cum again and he wanted her to receive it. He fucked her. Its usually something you take for granted, a thing you have or don’t have in a matter of speaking. I so wanted to touch them but I was locked to the head of the bed. She was free of doing anything she wanted to me. She took another good puff of her fancy cigarette and then looked at me. She grabbed my jaw and started kissing me. At first that’s what I thought she was doing but I was wrong. She was exhaling all of the smoke straight into my lungs. She then backed off. I started cough like.