A shorts-clad Cindy was climbing into the truck. She looked at me. "Hey, babe, can't you, like, fold this console up out of the way?" Yeah, cutie," I ...aid, "but where will I put my important stuff?"Giggle. "Buddy," she smiled, "since last night you just got something MORE important than all that stuff."Smiling, I said,"Okay. I suppose so." I moved things around and stowed the console so she could slide over into the center of the bench seat. And that's where she belted in.I slid in beside her.. She checked the hall again, to make sure no one would be coming along when she opened the door to tell them to keep it down. Trying to look casual, she crossed the hall, swiped her key card, and watched the light on the door handle turn from red to green.She pushed the door open just in time to hear Ronnie say: “You just remember, Mr. Kelly, the next load is for me.” The first thing she saw, was Jack, levering himself up off of Susan’s naked body, his knees spread, his buttocks moving toward. He then moved his lips to my neck and started biting and kissing me. He then pushed me on the bed. He was now staring into my eyes. We then started kissing. I was expecting it to be awkward to kiss another guy, but it wasn’t. He was better at kissing than any girl I had kissed so far.His tongue was deep in my mouth. Our mouths were wet in each other’s saliva. I was turned on. He was on top of me. Our crotches were rubbing against each other. I was really hard. he then took off his t-shirt and. Her hands roamed from my hair, to her tits, and back again. I felt her start to tremble. Just a moment later, she shuddered and pushed her cunt against my mouth with a gasp. "Fuck, Scott, I'm fucking cumming! Don't fucking stop!" Suddenly, Eric was at my side. He pressed his cheek against mine, and together we lapped at his wife's gash like two starving kittens with a saucer of milk. Our tongues lashed together as Paula came to a boil, her juices running down her ass crack and onto the sheets..