He would kiss her between the legs, but she would insist, "Come inside me," and tug at him until he crouched over her, put her legs over his shoulders..., wet his penis with saliva, and slid it inside her. The soft, wet walls of her vagina gripped the entire surface of his penis as he moved it gently back and forth within her. Zoann wouldn't kiss or hug him but would lie back, her arms outspread and whimper as her body jarred from Berkeley's motions. After he came, she would insist immediately on. After a minute, her delicious half-hearted objections couldn't be sustained, leaving only the sound of her hoarse breathing and the quietly bubbling stream. I swear I could see her pussy throbbing.Finally I spoke."No more chances. Don't move your hands."She sniffled and took a deep breath. "I... I won't." Don't lie to me." I won't move them, I'll... I'll be good." She reset her feet on the ground.I smiled. "You are enjoying this, aren't you?" I just... I just want to be good."Smack!"Owww!". After this, Jenny had me try her bra on. She was the largest of the four girls, probably a B cup. They were all very firm, no sagging or drooping. Very perky and nice pink nipples on all four girls. They were playing with each other?s breasts, feeling them as well as having me playing with them. I think they were all enjoying this more than I was, I was the captive. With Jenny?s bra fastened to my chest, Ann started putting white socks in the cups to fill me out. She said, Jenny, ?she?s going. It was then that I decided to cut my losses for the evening as I turned my undivided attention to a new target, John.The waitress returned with our drinks and I used the break in the guys' conversation to naturally ease myself into it. I talked to both of them but directing questions to John. In doing so I forced us to have to lean in closer to each other to decipher the responses since the music was getting louder in the club. Peering back with one eye on Cole and that damned brunette, I.