’ There were no other females at this party at all….As the drinks flowed (not too many) and the conversation became smutty, so they adventures be...gan. A game was suggested (not that this wasn’t in any way pre-planned, ahem) it was a little like ‘Twister’ but with bungee ropes (the kind you use to secure a bike to a car carrier).We all joined in and soon my girlfriend was almost tied up (just as she’d always dreamed of) and then slowly the hands of the guys began to wander over her, accidently. "Papi - Papi - Papi -" he panted. Then I felt his rectum pulsing around my fingers. A second later, his dick throbbed twice then he shot a wad of spunk straight up. I couldn't resist getting my mouth around him and swallowing the rest of his load. When I finished, he was shivering and groaning.I had to smile. "That looked pretty good." You driving me loco, Papi!" He gasped. He added something in Spanish and weakly tried to push my arms away. I still had one hand on his cock and several fingers. I shove my dick back in my jeans and zip them up just as the train comes to a complete stop. I pick up your wet panties and put them in my pocket and we walk out the car door. We walk up the stairs to exit the station and I whisper to you, "I can't wait to get home to finish off what we had started," You breathlessly answer, "Hell, I'm not waiting 20 minutes for you to fuck me some more." We exit the station and start to walk through the parking lot to my car. I say, "Well, my love, you will. We pulled our pants up and tried to defog the windows, since it got pretty steamy. The firefighter didn’t stay long, thank God. He just drove by and left. After he left, my boyfriend and I started kissing again. As we kissed, the first time since he started blowing me, his mouth lasted sticky and salty. Honestly, I don’t know if I came or not. Every time he went down felt like an orgasm. It was constant pleasure. While we were kissing, I got my hands back in his pants and started playing with.