When we got to my van, we hopped in and immediately started getting naked. GOD ! I was fuckin' hard by the time we got there. We sat there staring at ...ach other's cock. Who should suck who first ? I reached down between his legs, taking his pulsing shaft... he leaned back and spread his legs ... I lean over... I take his smooth fuckin' knob in my mouth. So fuckin' smooth, so fuckin' sweet... I take him deep.... the head of his dick tickling the back of my throat... he twitches... groans..... Her juices were dripping down onto my face and I couldn’t resist it, I reached up and let his cock slide along my tongue as it slid in again to her pussy, it was divine, and even though I had just cum, I could feel my cock stirring again. I alternated between sucking her clit and licking robs balls and licking the underside of his cock, ‘hey Rach, did you know he liked cock?’ I heard him say, I didn’t know I did either and as I was about to say this, rob pulled out of rachs pussy and shoved. One hand around her hips and the other across her stomach, sliding up and groping her softly. "I don't know. Maybe..." She trailed off as I massaged her perky breasts. "Then how about I check..." I smiled and slide my hand between her legs. She inhaled sharply as I rubbed her pussy lips and pulled my hand away, looking at my fingers. "I guess I am a little wet." She giggled and blushed, placing the book on the nightstand. I smiled back at her as I moved from under her and laid beside her. I. Pamela's creamy blouse had come out of the waistband of her skirt a bit, and she looked as aroused and eager for more intimate sex as she really was. Pamela reached down, unbuttoned the fastening at the side of her skirt and then slowly lowered the zipper that would unfasten the skirt enough for her to remove it. The skirt fell below to her ankles and then Pamela hooked her fingers in the waistband of the French high-cut bikini panties she'd worn, pulled them off and let them drop to her.