“Oh yeah…fuck yeah, Ariel, that is so hot!” she exclaimed. Ariel’s mouth went to work on my cock again and I hoped that she would suck me off...as a reward for making Vickie come and for licking her ass. Just as I thought I felt the first sighs of an impending orgasm, Ariel abandoned my erection. “Fuck him, Vickie. Fuck him for as long as you want.” Vickie moved down my body, shuffling her way towards my cock. “His cock is already throbbing, he’ll probably come quick and get soft on me,” Vickie. My demons lips are back against my neck and he grunts as he slows his pace again. This frustrates me. I can feel a monster orgasm approaching but every time I get close to the peak, he refuses me. As my body begins to relax he pumps faster. This builds my pleasure again but before it can reach its peak, he slows down again. I groan loudly, letting out the breath I had been holding. This is torture! Letting me get so close then denying me my satisfaction is beyond cruel and he knows it. I can. Trying not to give away how just three words could make her mind dig so deeply, desperately trying to gather more information about the stranger. “Bacardi and Coke, that’s what you’re drinking? Right?” “Oh, Yes, Right.” After seeing him glance down at her recently emptied glass, his statement suddenly made sense and she fumbled for an answer. “Stay here.” His words were soft, and in no way an order, yet her need to stay was intense. She watched him make his way through the crowd and take his. I know this sounds bad, but I can't help but wonder if I can pick up a baby monitor and maybe hide it in their bedroom. I remember wishing that when I was in college, well not the baby thing, I just wanted to listen in on one of my roommates. She was a very busy girl at UCLA. Like Shirley she was a screamer and it seemed as though she wanted the whole world to know when she was coming. Shirley sure reminded me of her.Wow, do I have a lot to put down today! Yesterday, after I stopped writing, I.