He kept his groin area trimmed.I began sucking and I could feel him grow in my mouth. I moved my fingers around his shaft and began stroking his lengt....I kept this going, alternating between stroking his shaft and playing with his balls. As I felt him grow even more I increased the stroking.He exploded in my mouth and I could feel him throb. I licked his length as his semen ran down my chin.We both got out of the jacuzzi. I was flush with heat and he guided me to a love seat. He poured me some. I was getting turned on by this. I think at about 6 PM we got to Beck's apartment, we all just sat and chatted, then Beck went to make a plate of snacks, but she had no olives and there was also something else she forgot to get. Beck went out to the shops, and Ann and I were left alone, we were sitting on a couch, close to each other, and we moved closer, so that our legs and arms were touching. We both turned at the same time, and kissed each other, it was slow at first, but very quickly. Now place your arms behind your back." I did so. This lowered my shoulders and raised my chest accentuating the pecs and pulling my abs tight. I sat legs slightly apart, my dick proud. She walked round and moved my knees together. My dick twitched in anticipation as she straddled my thighs. Still clothed, and sat down on me, mid-thigh. She smelled amazing and her legs looked incredible. I got a good look at her cleavage - a nice palm full of firm breasts. Tanned and femininely muscular. Pulling. So yes, once we've gotten past the kissing and his hands under my bra, squeezing my tits – 34C, thank you Mother – and I've decided that I'm going as a minimum to make him cum somehow, somewhere in or around my body, my hand goes past his zipper to begin a hand job, be it as foreplay or as far as he will get, fate will decide.By fate, I mean how will he proceed? Will he attempt, by tongue or fingers or even maybe by cock to make me cum, to allow me my own orgasm first, or does he plan to use me.