. C’mon, Baby.”Both girls then moved out in front of me to provocatively dance and sultrily sing:“C’mon, Baby, finish what you started.We’re...incomplete.That ain’t no way to treat the broken hearted.We need some sympathyyyyy.”Sammy returned to her best tormenting position, beside my right leg and started to rub on my now semi-erect cock as Lynette played to the crowd and sang:“We like to look at the long run,We like to take each step, one by one.Right on time, you will arrive.By keepin’ our. ‘I like this for now,’ he said, sliding a finger into my warmth. ‘Well, fuck,’ he groaned. ‘Are you a virgin, Ken?’ I sure felt like it. My body had never been set ablaze by such passion. I shook my head, unable to speak. His sexual forwardness took my breath away. ‘Good. Now, I won’t have to take it too easy on you,’ he said, adding another finger into me and pumping faster. He lifted my shirt, exposing my chest. ‘Ah…yes,’ he groaned as if he were being pleasured. He took a nipple between his. I clamped my hand over her mouth to thwart her. 'Uh. Uh. No more spitting in my face. Try spitting on this instead if you like.' I hovered my cock right in front of her mouth. Like a stupid, demented typical woman, she tried to bite her teeth onto it. Jaws wide open, clapping and snapping. I threw her head back and elbowed her throat. She gurgled and choked and stopped trying to spit. I climbed onto her chest and held my sloppy knob to her mouth. 'You. The two guys were panting and their pricks were drooping. Both gifts had creamy cunts and a residue of cum on their lips.Tina turned to Linda. "Like it?" Oh, yes!" I kind of thought you would," said Tina. "Lots of girls don't drink spunk--but they don't know what they're missing." It sure is delicious," agreed Linda.The two boys were attentive, interested at hearing such depraved conversation from the girls.Tina shifted over and licked Linda's lips. There was nothing homosexual about it, of.