We masturbate each other for about 5 minutes. His cock continues to get moist from his pre-cum. Pre-cum is dribbling out of my cock as well. "Jim, m...y I taste your pre-cum" Mr. Hood asks. I simply nod. Mr. Hood moves a bit and leans down. He takes my cock into his mouth. I feel his tongue move around my cock's head and shaft. My head arches back. Mr. Hood's mouth on my cock feels good. Mr. Hood pulls his head up and asks if I want him to continue. "Oh! Yea!" I utter. Mr. Hood moves my. "Hopefully YOU will be able to keep up Mr. Dane," she growled as she closed the door.Shaking his head, Michael smiled, thinking it was interesting living with someone ... lethal.The run had been easy for both of them, as both of them did not want to "wear out" the other. They ran silently, matching each other's pace, lost for awhile in the simple act of being a living being, running through the pre dawn.Michael pulled up in front of a small building about 2 miles from his flat. "Valerie told me. We allplayed with each other while we waited for his balls to recharge with semen.The night was far from over!Frank did not take long to rest. His hands were roaming all over Margo and Ias he lay there, and I was more than aroused already from all that had gonebefore. My penis, although still safely tucked away in my panties, wasthrobbing with excitement! I had my own load of semen straining for release,and I was sure that Margo was in the same condition! I wrapped my left handaround Frank’s. We looked into each other’s eyes. Sam looked like the proverbial rabbit in the headlights at my touch. Eventually, I broke away, before my growing attraction for this woman took over. I could see, as I withdrew my fingers, a tiny damp patch on her bikini bottoms. God, I was getting hot!-----The evening was warm, so it was mostly bare legs and short cocktail dresses for the ladies.I met most of the guests as they arrived, and circulated like a good hostess should. I spent time chatting with.