She started to cry, and there was no stopping her. I waited."There was no fucking, Chester, I swear to you, none of that," she said."Okay, then what,"...I said. She started wailing again. I was becoming annoyed. I waited some more."Well?" I said."Just an occasional handjob. Maybe a blow job or two," she said, and she said it so quietly I think she was hoping I wouldn't hear it. If so, she was about to be disappointed."You mindless fucking whore! You're fucking crazy," I said. "Stop the car.". He knew he had to try it right now before he lost his nerve.He did want Susan to know how good it felt to him. "Gee, I never felt anything like that before. I want to do it to you now. I want to find out what cunt lapping is like. I want to make you wiggle and jump the way you made me wiggle and jump. If sucking cock made you feel good I bet cunt lapping makes me feel just as good."Susan didn't think that having her cunt licked would be any more fun than sucking cock but she did want to find. ....it was one of those kisses that lets you lose yourself in the feeling, the sensation of her lips, the taste of her mouth, and the exhilaration of our darting tongues, fast at times, then slow and languorous. As our tongues entwined, our bodies merged together, leaning against the side of the bridge wall, every part of us touching, her firm breasts against my chest, my growing bulge pressed against her, our legs touching, our arms pressing us tighter.The kiss endured as then our hands tried. The motion tickled, and she couldn't help that her nipples had hardened in response to such a stimulus. Laceys lips betray her as she lets out a small groan. Both men take the hint and continue knowing that they're doing a more than satisfactory job.The excitement becomes obvious when Jesse finally unzips his jeans and kicks them off, landing who cares where at this point. Seconds after his pants removal, Jesse then takes off the last remaining article of clothing in the room.Now all three of.