We were really pressing up close to each other now and I was getting quite caught up in all this so she pulled away again and asked if I was ok with t...is. I managed to nod and say yes and she took my hand and led me to her bed, bidding me to lie down on it with her.She lay next to me and we started kissing again, but now her hands were moving more, her fingers sliding lightly over my hips and across my breasts and I never resisted when she pulled a shoulder strap down and let her finger run. “Since I was about sixteen, if you can believe it.”“How come you never tried until today?” Heather asked. Her body was aching. She desperately wanted to have this conversation with Tracy, but not now. Right now, all she wanted was for Tracy to go down on her.“I was afraid,” Tracy offered. “Afraid that you’d say no. Afraid it would ruin our friendship.” She moved back in and breathed on the pussy again.She’s teasing me, Heather thought. She’s making me beg for it. Then, she felt the tip of. Five minutes. Go now and I’ll be there,’ I growled in her ear. The nipples on her fake tits tightened and her breath hitched. ‘Ok,’ she whispered. I finished my beer and started toward the bathrooms to rendezvous with super-slut, when I stopped dead in my tracks. Jen was sitting at a table with some other people. Correction, Jen was sitting on some motherfucker’s lap at a table with other people. He had his mouth on her earlobe. Fuck! I knew she was here. I saw her fucking car. What the. "Chrissie!" he said breathlessly. "So good...feels so good...slow...stop..please, you'll make me cum, please, not yet!"I smiled - and kept stroking, until I felt his cock thicken in my grip and the first jet of cum arc into the air, landing back on my fingers. Which I then used, per Beth's instruction, to squeeze, very hard, the head of his dick, shutting off the flow of cum. Tim screamed in what could have been pain, but more likely the disappointment of a ruined orgasm, looking at me, his.