I moved a little closer, revealing my leaking cock, my hands moving under you, admiring your bouncing breasts with my hand, along your stomach and fin...lly your clit, which was soaking wet and easily massaged. Your moans changed. Now it was a searching for orgasm. You took me in your mouth, as Rob became more confident. Moving you for the best angle. We were now working together, for the shared goal, your orgasm. His hands now on your hips, thrusting like his life depended on it, pushing deep. .. I'd fucking drain that bitch if I ever met her." Tiffany lit another cigarette. "You really shouldn't smoke so much." What? Cancer? Never gonna happen. You'll never be sick again. Buggies take care of all that. Besides, our sense of smell is twenty times what it used to be. Believe me, you go to a party where hot, sweaty humans are packed together, you're gonna want something to cover up the smells. All of our senses are in permanent overdrive. Buggies don't want us taken by surprise I. Since I also had now changed into just a Tee shirt, I’m sure I was leaving similar territorial marks.Around mid afternoon the temptation obviously got too much because I walked into the kitchen to find Daniella sitting up on the kitchen countertop, fingering her cunt, watching and giving helpful hints as a squatting Tracey deep throated Josh, who was, in turn, staring at Daniella’s busy fingers.“OK!” I sternly interrupted “One rule about this Tracey. You and Josh can have sex, in fact I would. I was a fairly good looking guy, while in school. Participating in a few team sports, mostly football and baseball. I guess you could say I was a moderately popular teenage boy with the moderately popular teenage girls. I know I was definitely attracted to the teenage girls, and most times I had the bulge in my pants to prove it. I had a few girlfriend relationships, even a couple of girls who helped me be sexually active. I really enjoyed sex with them, fumbling around in the backseat or.