It was already filled with two different orgasm fluids, and Rob was about to add his. I stopped at a red light and reached over and stuck two fingers ...nside of your sexpot while Rob was in there. I pushed deeper inside of you while rubbing the underside of his cock with my fingers. You moaned really loud and asked me to grab Rob’s dick, pull it out and put it back in you. I grabbed it and it was covered with your juices, and I placed it back into your entrance and you told me to rub it against. From my times giving him hand jobs and having sex with him, I knew what this meant. And he knew that I knew what it meant. I could feel his body tensing even more as I continued to suck on his beautiful cock. He said "You're so good that you're going to make me cum." But I kept blowing him. I could taste the precum pouring out of his cock now. He again said "baby, you're going to make me cum." Yet, to his shock, I kept going. Finally he all but shouted "Michelle, if you keep blowing me like. "I know, I know - I did say it wouldn't be a big deal to tell him no, andto just take me home. And I'd been reminding myself all night not to gettalked into it. But you weren't there! If you could have seen howincredible-looking he was that night, and felt how his deep blue eyesburned right through into your soul, and how indescribably special he madeyou feel with every single word he spoke, I guarantee you wouldn't havedone a single thing differently than I did. Or maybe you would have doneone. Then a few minutes later, walked back and sat next to the guy by the pool. As I was watching, she pulled her T-shirt over her head, unclipped her bra, then peeled off her shorts as the guy just sat there casually smoking and watching her.She stood in front of him with her hands on her hips in just a pair of tiny black knickers and holding the T-shirt. It was starting to get interesting and I was watching even more intently. I assumed she was about twenty two, slim and sexy with a dragon tattoo.