I felt like a King as they both kissed me wherever they could while I wrapped my arms around them and turned in between them, kissing, fondling and ju...st soaking it all in. After a bit, Ivy sat back and reached for her drink and Barbie soon did the same. I sat between them with my cock straining against the thin fabric of my shorts, it was so hard by now frankly it was a wonder it didn’t burst right through. I had enough presence of mind to fire up a joint and we all relaxed a bit, breaking. “Huh?” I was trying to lower my shorts without breaking my cock. “Let me see you put it on,” there was a tone of impatience in her voice. I retrieved the rubber from the pocket of my discarded shirt and stripped it from its outer package. She watched intently as I checked the direction of the roll before unrolling the rubber up my cock. It was a tight fit. She nodded her approval. The bed was really just a cot. She bent and placed one hand on it and pressed firmly to make the springs squeak. A. .so sexy they could have been the white panties id sniffed,licked and came in abd i immediately became hard, problem was I out stayed my welcome with my eye contact and she caught me staring directly in her crotch area...embarrassing or what! She quickly smoothed her skirt over her nylon clad legs and gave me an indifferent look which made me feel uncomfortable, she was a bit frosty with me after that, but when I went to make coffee she said she'd give me a hand.We went into the kitchen and I. That was the text alert from your cell phone, but who would be texting you – there is no one actually out there that wants you. You close the fridge door and walk to the couch looking down at the bag. You take a few sips of your beer and dive in. At the bottom you find your phone, “One new text message,” it was from a number you don’t have in your contacts. You unlock your phone and read, “hey – I know this is weird, but I got your name from the register from the coffee shop. I was in a.