He broke our kiss and started to undo his. Then he pulled out his beautiful, circumsized dick, and without hesitation, I started stroking it. I wasn't...sure if I was doing it right since I had never done it to myself, but I think he was enjoying it. He began to kiss me again, while I was still jerking him off. He started to unzip my pants and grab a hold of my rock hard, 4 inch cock. The feeling was incredible as he began to slide his hand up and down my shaft. It was like nothing I had ever. Amy’s body went immediately stiff as she felt every fine detail of Mel’s probing of her pussy. Amy again looked into vacant space, her breathing quickening again, reaching a crescendo as Mel’s middle finger plunged partially into her pussy entrance. “Are you okay?” whispered Jessie as she felt Amy’s body tighten up. Amy couldn’t respond at the moment, she just stared into nothing like a deer caught between the headlights. “Say something,” beckoned Jessie. Mel was oblivious to everything going. I don't know for sure, but feeling his fingers working through my hair against my scalp had me feeling tingles everywhere. I was feeling so good by the time he got back down to my shoulders I was feeling completely compliant. He could have asked me to get naked in the front yard and suck his cock and I probably would have. Bloody hell, now I was thinking about doing just that and I was getting wetter by the second.He reached down and tugged at the bottom of my shirt without saying anything. I. “It was Mr. Thompson – Brian’s father!”And so it was. I guess the apple didn’t fall far from the tree.This had become a very strange night and it was about to become even stranger. It’s funny how a bunch of damned pigs can play havoc with your life.We were four short blocks from home. That was nothing. At least, it was nothing if you had on, say, a pair of undies. We didn’t. And of course the street lights were on our side of the road and I felt horribly visible. Anybody coming down the street.