Tracey stopped crying and looked over at me. "Really?" Yes, Really. I wasn't lying when I said yesterday that I love youboth. In fact, I could NEVER c...oose between you. It's both or none.I'd like BOTH," I said earnestly.Terri and Tracey untied me. I have Tracey her hug. She dropped hertowel. I felt her soft, wet cock against my leg. Terri was behind me.I could feel her breasts against my back. I was sandwiched between thetwo "girls".Tracey started to give me one of her long wet kisses. I kissed. Ok, I admit it. Im jealous. My boyfriend looks frozen by the offer to dance. Stunned, like hes immobile, like a mannequin with a giant hard-on. I dont blame him, I guess, so I say nothing as they get up to dance. I smile, insisting that I dont mind. Why would I mind? That sounds like something a prude would do. Im certainly not a prude, so I watch my boyfriend grab this pretty young girls hand and drag her into the sea of people on the dance floor. They disappear as I drink another. I feel every muscle, in perfect spasm…perfect…Pulling my hair downwards, you bite my breasts and slowly push me on my knees. Your cock, wonderfully erect, is teasing me with a slight glistening of anticipation. All I want , at that moment , is to taste you; run my tongue all over it and wrap my lips around it. I start licking you, playing with your balls, and kissing them as my tongue goes up and down your cock. I look up at you, as you close your eyes to enjoy every second of it. You pull my. Tara nearly jumped in to my seat as we began to kiss. Sge ground her little pussy against my swollen cock the whole time. I lifted her shirt off and began to kiss and suck her small tits. They were small, but her nipples were about the size of pencil erasers.I sucked her tits and she groaned. "I want your big cock inside me!" she whispered.We both slid the rest of our clothes off and I laid her on the seat and began to eat one of the best tasting pussies I had ever tasted. I ate her pussy and.