Pure male sex…. I sucked him for about a minute before I heard him groaning and gasping and then felt his spunk fill my mouth, i never ever get tire... of the thrill I feel when I help a man achieve orgasm, it’s a delicious feeling.Anyway he zipped up and left the cubicle but I heard a whispered conversation then a new occupant entered, locked the door and as I watched stripped naked before putting his hard cock through the hole, I guessed the previous bloke had told him I was a good sucker and I. Amy had put the dinner in the oven and came into the room where Lisa was servicing me. She looked at Lisa fumbling with my cock. Amy softly said, “Lisa, kiss his cock. Kiss the whole length. Keep stroking it but do it a little harder.” Lisa did as she was told. I felt the trembling of fear and anticipation in Lisa’s lips as they traveled the length of me. Her hands got harder around me and moved faster. She had placed her tongue on my cock as she kissed me. The trembling had stopped and she. ‘I want to hear the end of this,’ as she listened to the radio. I watched her lean back in the seat and close her thickly lashed eyes as the nippled ridge of her breasts rose and fell excitedly to the conclusion to the Rondo from Chopin’s First Piano Concerto. The slight smile on her moist, succulent, half-open lips made my temples throb for a moment. So did her grip on my forearm. ‘That’s positively orgasmic,’ she muttered, opening the car door and stepping out when the piece had stopped. ‘I. I waited at the bar, while she visited the washroom. When she came back, she waited there with me.Our chairs were soon occupied by others, and then we made our way back to the table. This made it possible for us to sit at the next table. We were still close enough to the group to be a part of it, but also away enough so we could drink bottled beer, and talk.I noticed that Nancy did not have hose on. She had a skirt that was a little shorter than last week. She also had a button up blouse on. It.