After about ten minutes had gone by, and there was still no sign of Lisa. I decided to get out and take the convertible top down. There wasn’t much ...of a breeze and taking the ragtop down on the old car was a real pain in the ass, but I thought anything would be better than roasting away in the little enclosed space. As I struggled at getting the roof crammed into its little compartment, I kept noticing that the boys who were coming out of the school were leering at me with young lust. I grinned. More painful, more miserable things.He jerked awake suddenly at the sensation of a hand stroking his hard-on. His eyes resolving on the clock. It was t-minus 10 minutes."That woke his broke-ass up" Tifa observed, kneeling in front of him, her sharp nails digging into his cheek again.He blinked, looking down at himself. Mistress Gina was, in fact, stroking him from behind. She was giving him a reach-around as she ass-fucked, him he realized mortified. Of course his traitorous cock throbbed and. Neither had ever felt his fountain of seed in their bellies ... had never felt that from any man ... and they didn’t care about that. All they cared about was feeling his thickness slide deep inside their famished pussies, and that wonderful little rotation he did, that crushed their helpless clitties, and brought such astonishing orgasms.Currently, it was Betty who was watching, torturing her own clit as Bobby loomed over Matilda, whose legs were thrown wide in welcome. She was grunting. Finally, she reaches my prostate and with the tip of her finger starts rubbing it furiously. My cock is getting harder and harder and she takes it out of her mouth and starts stroking it fast. As she pounds my cock faster I can see the head turning purple and the shaft red as my cock fills with even more blood. Now she’s half jerking me, rubbing the head hard each time she comes up. I makes me squirm and I can feel it building. “Oh shit, Brandi, I’m gonna cum,” I whisper and just as her hand.