Without warning, she broke the kiss and slid down the hood, and to her knees in front of my crotch. She was wearing a pair of short jean shorts, flip ...lops and a purple tank top. From the straps, her bra was white. She unzipped my shorts before I took control myself and unbuckled my belt and let them drop to the ground with my boxers. She slurped up my half-mast cock into her warm mouth.For several minutes, I stood there looking down at her light brown ponytail bobbing up and down on my cock.. My semihard cock bounced happily, released from its confines. She smiled at it and held it in her right hand, looking up at me."You have a flute big enough to make any woman sing and dance," she said."I never heard complaints," I said proudly.She moaned as her mouth close on my turgid cock head. She sucked on it greedily, making strange if melodic sounds as my cock pummeled her throat. When she satisfied some of her hunger, she sucked in an easy pace.Stoking my shaft with her fist, she mouthed. ” Wendy said “if that is what you really want but just some flirting.” We returned to the table and Wendy sat down beside Gary and me on the other side of him. I said “you know this is calming down in here do you think you would want to come up to our room for a last round?” Gary looked at Wendy and said “sure why not.” And to our surprise the guy Gary was talking to said “hey can I join.” Gary said Shane this is Steve he works with me is that ok?” I thought great no fun now but Wendy said. ” I chimed in my best Star-Trek-Geek voice.She quickly poured, added the amount of sugar she knows I like, and slid it over. “Fresh pot,” she smiled out and then went back to furrowing her brow over the paperwork.I thanked her, not getting anything much of a response, and sat near the back corner, facing the far wall. As I took my first sip another woman walked in. She was younger than I, probably in her middle twenties, bleached blond with just a hint of roots showing, and she was obviously.