I climbed into a booth along the back wall. Buck came over with two drinks for us. He was very sexy in his shirt and shorts. My breathing had increase.... I leaned in putting my hands on his chest. His lips were close to mine as I looked into his eyes....]Bling!!!! Bling!!!! I looked down to see Princess small purse jiggle. "My phone. It's a text." she said. She then used her long nails to text the person back. I took a sip of my drink. She leaned back in the booth. She then sent another text.. Traveling past the globes of your ass, they headed south to your thighs. I placed my thumbs on the pressure points just below your butt, allowing my forefingers to graze your sex. I was eager to excite you as I relaxed your leg muscles. As relaxed as you were though, you were becoming restless. Your mind focused on the real reason you wanted to get me back to your place. This was nice, but you didn't want nice any more.Slowly you rolled over under me. You pulled me in for a kiss before. Later, we made love so he could get off, too. The feeling of a cock, hard and hot and gorged with blood, is different and more intimate, for sure. Still one of the sexiest nights I can remember. (You k**s who don't think this was very radical, remember that this was way, way back then, long before the vibrator became standard equipment in every girl's and boy's nightstand.)That one night wasn't the end of it, of course. "Dancing with the bottle" -- really, me fucking myself with it -- became a. She was told abruptly to keep them behind her head, and she obeyed quickly, breathing deep and fast. She was lying on her back, her bare tits pointing straight up. Her nipples looked even bigger and stiffer than ever. Jack's fingers moved up her thigh to the front of the bikini. "You'd like a cock in here, wouldn't you, Doris," he said, pressing his hand rhythmically against her mound. "A nice big hard cock finding out just how tight this little cunt is. You'd like that, wouldn't you."Her.