He stroked himself with his left hand, and a minute or so into it, I could taste traces of his semen, which provided me more motivation, as my efforts...increased, as I clamped my lips tightly around him as I worked my self up and down his iron hard shaft, with my head occasionally bumping the car’s steering wheel. When I was going steady, I could hear him sighing in approval, and feel his right hand find his way down the back of my pants, reaching between my legs, gently stroking my purple. And I did. Of course. I was a cocksucker after all. At one point he grabbed my head and starting fucking my throat. He pushed my head down on this cock and held it there. I breathed through my nose with this cock wedged down the back of my throat. I massaged his cock shaft with my tongue and he moaned. He didn't let up still forcing my head down. I did my trick and swallowed over and over making my throat squeeze his cock. He grunted and said "fuck" as I did that. Then he blasted his load. He looked over and she was laughing at him."I'm kidding," she said. "I'll even get dressed if you want me to."He laughed with her."Well, no need to go to extremes," he said. "Besides, you're just as sexy in clothes as you are out of them."By the time the rest of the group caught up to them, Allie had fulfilled both of her threats – one of them twice. She had unzipped Adam's fly and buried her head in his lap. Then she sat back and masturbated to orgasm – at which point Adam was hard again so. He was wearing a pair of tight, faded blue jeans that had grown suddenly too tight in the crotch, a handsome plaid shirt with the sleeves rolled up and the top buttons undone. Sexiest of all, he was wearing a white silk ten gallon hat. I felt my nipples harden against the soft fabric of my t-shirt and I think he noticed.“Damn it girl, you know you did,” he grinned and I laid back on the bed, giving him a full view of my wet, eager pussy. His hand twitched by his crotch and I smiled. He was.