Her parted lips are an invitation for a kiss and I see him sliding his tongue into her mouth. Miko jars back my attention. “Turn over.” As I turn ...n my side she positions me so that my cock is placed over a hole in the table. It now hangs under the table. “This is better,” she says, “You won’t get crushed this way.” I feel her hands running over my shoulders when I notice that she has taken off her thong. She is standing at my head. I reach over and caress her little butt. It is silky smooth. The storm door at the north end opened, and a girl of about my age walked in. With her brown hair and steel-rimmed glasses, she looked like one of about ten thousand other New York girls. The most notable thing about her was her short black and white skirt, which showed off her slender, pale legs.My first thought about her was, I wonder what kind of panties this chick is wearing? I was soon going to find out.She stopped opposite me, and instead of saying hello, she said, “Are you high on. In fact, you’ve no idea what’s coming next. The needles and pins on touching your skin are building speed and intensity. The tingling behind your eyes continues to intensify, right up until the moment that – just for a moment – you are not sure if your concerns are truly the priority.Only for a moment, though. What you want and need is known. Your limits are known. The fingers relax their grip and the hand releases you. A deep gasp fills your lungs with as your diaphragm instinctively expands. I pulled on his cock to get him closer to me. While I started to stroke his cock I asked for his name. He asked why? I told him because I didn't do this for strangers. He said his name was Eric, I told him I'm Wendy, I guess we aren't strangers anymore. With that out of the way I took his cock into my mout. I could taste some precum oozing out the head of his cock as I licked my tongue on the slit of his cock. The shaft was so big, I could hardly get any of it into my mouth so I stroked.