He was spewing his white hot semen far into the lewdly milking walls of her tortured pussy. She groaned in disappointment! It was too cruel... She had... been only seconds away... the peak of her orgasm had been so close... so very close.Exhausted, Spade Johnnie pulled out of her wetly sucking orifice, his cock making a soft, wet sound as air rushed into her gaping vagina to replace it. Gasping, Kay thrust her empty loins high in the air... tears of passion streamed down her cheeks, slipping. "You're a virgin, aren't you Ian?"I wasn't ready for the question, so without even thinking, I told the truth. "Yes, I am." I thought so. That's unusual for someone your age. Especially someone who is a hunk like you." A hunk? I don't think of myself as a hunk." I remembered a similar comment from Rhonda Stallings a couple of years ago."Then you better look more closely in the mirror. You are good looking, a nice face, nice dark brown hair cut medium, good complexion, lots of muscles that you. Verdé pushed him back onto a gigantic petal. The surface beneath him was moist and spongy, like a large, extremely soft bed. Still smiling, Verdé took off her green cloak. She unhooked her brassiere and let it fall down around her feet. Phil blinked as his eyes drank in the beautiful, naked curves of her body.The heady scent of nectar intensified around Phil. It enveloped him and sent his senses spinning. It was like the light-headedness of being drunk, but with none of the nausea. Even after. "That means... you were watching the Parade, weren't you?"I took my hands off her for just a brief second, to signal surrender, and then they were back on her shoulders. "Guilty as charged." Cool!" For the first time that evening, I heard Sasha speak. Ronnie grinned at her friend, and then turned to me, pretending to be shocked. "You don't say..."Before I could reply to that, Ronnie surprised me by going up on tiptoes and kissing me on my lips.At that instant, something changed. I cannot define.