I felt and overwhelming need to touch it. I was still looking at his face to look for any signs of waking. He was still deep asleep.I reached down and...gently wrapped my fingers around it, just below the swollen head. It was think - thicker than I even expected from looking at it. My fingers didn't even touch. Before I even thought about it, I was slowly stroking him. With each stroke, I came closer to the base. Soon my hand was pushing his shorts further up his thigh, revealing more of this. "Two root beers, please." Coming right up," the bartender replied."Root beer?" Janie asked."Perfect cure for a hangover," Scott said. "A good root beer solves most of life's problems."The bartender stuck a mug under a tap that dispensed the foamy goodness. He topped the mug off, set it on the bar top and filled the next mug. He handed it to Scott in exchange for a couple of dollars.Scott took long, deep drink. It was cold with just the right amount of bark that he remembered. "Oh, that's. .." I paused, "what are you doing?" I'm going to suck his cock, and let him cum all over these." She replied, turning to face me as she pulled down her top. Her nipples were harder than ever, that guy was about to get the present of a lifetime.I quickly got of the car and followed behind Anna. "Come on, hurry up!" she shouted at me. "I'm just going to follow your fine tight arse." I said.Anna approached the passenger's side of the car and immediately opened the door."Hey darling, are you ok?". I walked out to ask her and almost fainted. Kitty had picked up my vibrator and was licking it like a popscicle. Her left hand was down in her shorts and I could only imagine what she was doing. I slipped back into the house, finished the drinks and returned. When I got back to the pool, Kitty was sitting as I left her and I noticed my dildo was back in the chaise. I sat down and we picked up our conversation. Soon, too soon, the drinks and the talk affected both of us. I think Kitty asked me.