In came the next cock, again tasting of Amy but also of Kami. Again, I worshipped it as best I could, sucking away until I got my reward of more cream... salty cum, which slipped down my throat so easily. The next cock was less hard, and had already spunked into one of the girls (Amy I think). I cleaned it up but made it my duty to make it hard again so it could go for another round, licking right under the purple head until it twitched back into life, eating up the mild smegma that had collected. Now, this may seem rude to you but I could read the apprehension on my friends’ faces as they contemplated what could be a rather awkward conversation through an interpreter. I suppose it was my call to decline but they seemed to understand all the same. Just how much I wonder, as I spent that long hour trying to catch his eye in the most subtle way I could. He looked so beautiful yet so engrossed in his book. His dark brown hair was tufty but not quite wild. His black t-shirt was displaying. I thought I couldn't take much of this closeness anymore - I didn't think this teasing would last. I was going to go crazy and do something I would regret. I wanted to bend her over at her waist and run my tongue up her legs and thighs and deep into her ass. I wanted to lick her from behind while I stroked her pussy. I wanted to taste every part of her feminine body. I wanted her to do the same to me. All at once she grabbed my shoulders and leaned in; whispering in my ear that she was coming. Hum dono ek dusare ko aise hi hugh karte hue baithe rahe koi 10 min tak. Phir usne dheere -2 meri back koo ruk karna chaalu kar diya. Us din maine ek crop top pehan rakha thaa. Mujhe itni madhoshi mai pata hi nahi chala ki kub usne mera top utar diya. Us din main bra bhi nahi pehani thi too jaise hi mere boobs uske saamne aaye woo ekdum se pagal hoo gaya. Aur kisi pagal kutte ki tarah mere boobs pe tut pada. Ye pehli baar thaa jub kisi mard ne mere boobs koo touch kiya thaa, aur fever ki wajah.