I moved to to the side and ran my hands all over his whole body. I moved in front of him and rubbed his upper back and shoulders, my hard cock gently ...rushing against the top and side of his head as he was face down on the table. I was dying to slid it into his young wet mouth, but he didn’t respond, he didn’t look up. He didn’t want to give in to his gay urges. I worked my way back down and was now at his feet again. I leaned forward and inched down his shorts, kissing his beautiful ass as I. I could feel cum running down my thighs as he pushed in. He started fucking me quickly.I went back to the cock in the hole and he started shoving in and out, obviously trying to make himself cum with my mouth. I reached for his cock for support with my right hand and used the wall to support my left hand.I had a nice rhythm going with the cock in the wall. I could tell he was getting close. Just as I was about to finish him the guy in my ass pulled me hard back to his dick. This pulled me. InAmerica I would have called it a girl's drink, but it wasn't bad. Itreminded me slightly of a Long Island iced tea, but weaker. I tookanother sip.Kate set down her glass. "Excuse me for a moment," she said, and slippedout of the room.My host and I regarded each other silently and finished our drinks."Another?" he said."Only if you're having one, sir," I said.He refilled our glasses and raised his. "Absent friends."We had almost finished our second round when Kate rejoined us. "Justairing out. I mean... I..." Emily stumbled over her words. He smiled and kissed her again, "Don't be nervous." He then took the half-drunk beer from her hand and placed it on the table. He began to kiss her harder and grind his body up against hers. She could feel his dick growing inside his pants and she moaned a little into his mouth. He grabbed her hands and held them above her head. She bit his lip slightly and he sighed into her mouth. Suddenly her shirt was being pulled over her head and in the next.