Her hands found my hair; her finger nails lightly grazing my scalp, sending shivers down my spine. Licking her excited me, I could feel my own wetness...on my thighs and my clit throbbed. I squeezed my legs together tight, hearing her moaning got louder, her hips moved more frantically, and I moaned against her clit, making guttural noises deep in my throat. She gasped and came hard, shuddering, calling my name and pushing her hips up to meet my hot mouth. I could smell the fragrance of her. I hear you chuckle, guessing what I am trying to figure out, and I feel a surge of excitement as I suddenly understand you are still in your chair in the corner and the second pair of hands are not yours! The four hands work slowly over my body but the sensual aspect is so strong I am making light moan noises without thinking. I am not thinking. I am sinking into the cascading waves of sensual pleasure in this experience. Wordless conversation is shared by those around me and I am at a loss to. With Louie? I asked. No she said. My eyebrows went up. I tried to think if she had told me anyone else I knew was going to be there. I couldnt think of anyone and now I was intrigued. Who then? She pulled her top off and slid her pants down. She still had her bikini on but I could see it had been retied and hung loosely on her. My interest and my cock both were at attention. His name was Biff[/b] she said. Biff? What kind of name was that? [b]He was the bartender there. I patted the bed and. It was covered in sticky juices and she told me to lick them off.When i had done this i told her to meet me outside at the smokers shelter.I walked outside to the shelter and she joined me a few minutes later.I by now had a very stiff cock which she released from my trousers.She then turned with her back to me,lifted up her skirt and spreading her arse cheeks proceeded to ease herself onto my hard cock.As she began to ride up and down on my cock she told me to unbutton her blouse.I told her.