At one point I figured Christine has pumped her fingers into Jennys cunt, because she stiffened, moaned lightly, and then went back down with renewed ...nergy. I saw Christine begin to piston her hand in and out of Jennys twat and Jenny stopped sucking me off. Oh, shit, she moaned, thats so good. Oh, God, thats so good. You want his cock? Christine asked her. I want his cock fucking me, Jenny replied, breathing harder. Christine didnt stop finger-fucking her, but she brought me around behind her.. ’ After a few moments his voice came out of the darkness. ‘I love you.’ ‘Shut up.’ I replied, exasperatedly. But I was smiling. Rain still fell the next morning as I began to stir. My eyes flashed open when a voice startled me, ‘Morning, beautiful.’ Marty was leaning on one elbow watching me sleep, a dopey smile on his face. ‘Jesus!’ I groaned and pulled the blankets over my face. I knew my hair looked like a rats nest and that there had to be pillow creases etched onto my 37 year old face. I. But I was so afraid I was going to screw up that I didn't want to. Tyler smiled gently then lifted my shirt grabbing my belt and unbuckling it as well as unbuttoning my pants. "enough of a first move?" He asked smiling slightly. God I wanted him, he knew that I wanted him. He's known how long I've wanted him. I stared at him, worry must have washed over my face, "I just--can't" I said covering my face. "Listen, I'm not going to force you into anything." I smiled as he spoke. "what do you want?". I forgot about his cock and just lay there totally immersed in the lust and pleasure I was enjoying. After about 5 or 7 minutes I opened my eyes and I couldn't believe my eyes. There was about 5 or 6 men all standing around the car watching what was taking place. My friend then explained that we were in a safe place where men met for gay sex and they always got out of their cars to see what was going on in other cars. He said that many young men like me had been introduced to this scene over a.