I stood up pointed at emma and said "come here"she did as she was told, i kissed her again and then raised my middle finger to her mouth which she suc...ed on like the cock hungry slut that she was . she dropped to her knees and i dropped my pants , my cock was absolutley rock hard by now and she started sucking on it like a pro,getting as much down her throat as possible, she totally took the whole lenght of my 6in cock (im not massive). i motioned mike to join us , he got his 5in cock out and. I pulled her sweater off her shoulders and kissed her shoulder blades moving towards her shoulder. I tried to pull down the straps of her dress when she whispered, “you do realise that we are on the roof and people can come here and see us.” I got the point and we continued smooching and feeling each other up. Things were getting a bit heated. That’s when she took control. She pushed me away got down and asked me to lie down. Like any drunk, obedient and horny guy, I obeyed. I lied down and. I adjusted the panties so that they slid betweenthe soft folds of her cunt, it would be uncomfortable, but stimulating. ?That?sbetter!?. Wehad a light late breakfast at Richoux?s in Piccadilly. The other patrons wouldnot imagine that the elegant lady sat opposite me, sipping her coffee andnibbling a croissant had been crouched on her knees this morning swallowing mypiss. She had managed it without vomiting this time, although there was stillsome spillage over her face and body. We moved out. I mean, shit, the image I presented: teenage rape-bait, drunk and alone, mincing along at night though a quiet park.Pushing aside those irrelevant emotions I focused on my surroundings. Not for the first time I wondered if my paranoia stemmed from the simple fact that, as a girl, I'd lost the anonymity that is a fundamental reality of being male. I mean, fuck, I'm a good-looking guy and yeah, I do get checked out by passing chicks. (I'd definitely get checked out more if I was a half-foot.