Randy came out a minute later. He strolled casually over and took a seat kitty-corner to me. He leaned close and quietly said, "Can we keep this our l...ttle secret, Cindy?"I felt paper tickle my left knee. I looked a question at Randy. He told me to take it. I reached down, grasped the paper, brought it to my lap, and looked. It was a twenty-dollar bill. I smiled and placed it in the leaves of my book. "Is it a deal?"I said, "Sure."He smiled. His hand rested on my bare knee. He gave it a gentle. Bumfelt’s cock trembled inside her. He almost came.“I want you to fuck my ass,” she repeated, pushing Bumfelt away. His hard, engorged cock slipped from inside her. She turned and leaned across the couch. She leant forwards, opening her long legs. She took a hand, gathered moisture from her pubic area. She licked her fingers. Tasting. She added that wetness to her palm and rubbed at her anus. Moaning slightly, she slipped a finger inside her ass and massaged her clit with her other. You?" I whispered in heat. "Tom Welling." he said with a smug grin as he contined to lick my nipple, while I heard his belt getting undone and oh my god, did I hear him unzip his pants HERE in the phonebooth?! I got so incredibly horny from his licks that I revealed my name to him. "Open your eyes." he ordered, added with my name. I opened them, and caught him pulling down his pants and give me a perfect view of the long cock he had kept hidden for me. "Suck me." I heard him say as he leaned. " Can I help cook?"We had a lot of fun cooking, interspersed with some great kissing. We didn't go any further than kisses, but some of them left both of us breathless. After we cleaned up dinner dishes and Candace had entertained my parents with funny stories, we headed for the game.Things were a little awkward at first. We were all out together and there was a little jostling for position when we got to the bleachers. Candace actually brought me to the game, so she claimed my left side..