I slide my hand under his cock to cradle his balls and gently squeeze them rolling them in my fist. His breathing deepens and quickens and soon he is ...asping. I can sense the storm that is to come and sure enough it bursts deep in my throat. I manage to keep it in my mouth as wave after wave bursts down my throat! I have never experienced cum like that myself, not in myself nor in the men that I have met. I lick around his knob as his cock starts to shrink again. He sits back, sweating. As soon as I was between his legs again, smelling that familiar old spice scent mixed with his natural odor, he told me that this time he would talk me through swallowing his cum. It was amazing, I was worked up from my blowjob, and excited for the prize I would get at the end. I had licked up his cum off my hand and yearned for more. It took a longer to suck him off than the first time, but once he was near Matt grabbed the sides of my head and grunted, his cock twitched and shot that now. When we finished eating Art looked at me."I have an idea," he said, and began stroking my cock. Soon we were lost to the world as our only focus became the pleasure we were giving one another. Art grimace as I sped up. I began panting as the pleasure overwhelmed me. Soon I spurted, covering Art's crotch and thighs with my semen. He came too, and we kissed once more, basking in the warmth of our mutual pleasure.Finally, we came back down to Earth and noticed a crowd staring at us. "Goddamn. Jennifer took notice and placed her left hand, covered in her red, satin evening glove around Fred’s member and began stroking it slowly. Jennifer had lust in her eyes! She looked to the ladies at the end of the bed and in a dominatrix voice said…“Yeah girls, that’s it! Show my husband what sluts you really are!”Jess and Denise began to lick each other's lips and run their hands down each others bodies with more haste. After a short bit of this, Denise bends over and looks at Fred with a “oh.