It was rock hard. She looked at it with a scowl. "Don't look at me like that," I said. "You know what to do."She breathed in deep and slowly put the t...ip of my cock into her mouth. She went halfway down my shaft and back up. This wasn't gonna do. "All the way, bitch," I said, grabbing her hair and ramming my cock down her throat. She gagged as I fucked her mouth with a glorp-glorp-glorp sound as saliva dripped on her blouse. It was so hot having this Asian diva on her knees and fucking her pouty. All I can say is I went into a sexual haze I had never felt. G is a world class kisser and breast fondler. I kind of knew someone had sat down in our row. I didn’t know that G invited him to sit next to us. Fred was very gentle and caressed my thigh through my dress. I am sure that G gave Fred a devilish grin when he motioned that it was okay to fondle my breast. With the two of them fondling me, I reached over and stroked Fred’s cock. It was like holding a steel bar. I think that was about the. She even allowed John to pay. When they arrived home Sylvia was a little unsteady. John helped her up the stairs to her room. At her door she turned and hugged him. Then she kissed him on the lips. That was a great surprise. The greater surprise was that the kiss lingered just a moment longer than he would have expected. Then she said goodnight and went into her room. Sylvia closed the door. She went over to her bed and began undressing. She was able to remove her high heels and then her blouse. It was best to stick to her original plan. Once she had been gang-banged by the men and throughly knocked up, she would agree to do anything with Ginger."I'm glad were friends again, Mary Ann," Ginger said sincerely. Mary Ann said nothing, still recovering from the kiss. "I love you, Mary Ann." And, I love you, too, Ginger." A moment's hesitation, made her add, "As a friend, of course." Of course," agreed Ginger. Her machine-slacked lust was beginning to return. The Professor better get here.