I have to admit that this turn of events disappointed me. After four events I'd adapted to the thrill of the race track, the jeers, the catcalls, and ...he sheer excitement of the betting. I was still in the novices class of course, but that didn't mean that the orgasms were less. With novices at eighteen as we all were, they were perhaps more explosive than the fully developed men's competition. They were certainly over faster! Still the idea of being quickly wanked off into a pot appealed. I kept stroking my cock as he stroked his. In a minute or so it had gone from soft to a nearly fully hard 8 inches and still not completely done growing. He kept looking at me and smiled as he stroked. Suddenly we both heard the outer door of the rest area open and we quickly stuffed our cocks back into our pants. He smiled and left and I finished my business and walked out. An older man was entering and I nodded as I passed him. Going outside I saw my JO buddy sitting near the edge of the. I started to move down so I could play with her neatly trimmed mound. But she stopped me."No foreplay, I need you inside me." She pleaded. I started to move to the side of the bed, so she could get on top again, but she stopped me once again and said, "On top this time. Please?"She let me set my pace. I enjoyed slipping into her, and I took my time just to lie on top. And kiss her while I slowly moved in and out. Soon I picked up the pace. Every now and then, I could see that something was. As I try to pull your gown from between us you squeeze your legs together, locking your gown into place. I struggle some more and look into your eyes, I notice that they are barely open and that you are caught up in the moment. I continue to pull on your gown until you finally release your legs and after a few moments I pull it free and you are sitting directly on my cock.I am not inside of you and you slowly start to rock back and forth again. I can feel your heat, wetness and passion now and.