Grinding together was putting plenty of friction on her clit, and waves of pleasure were radiating up through her torso, and down through her thighs. ...The tension was building in her, her moans were getting deeper and louder. "Come on baby, I'm almost there," she almost groaned. Bradley needed no more encouragement. He picked up the pace, stroking faster, and harder. And even deeper. Now Bradley was breathing hard, a sheen of sweat on his face. Trina's pussy began to involuntarily twitch,. It was turning me on and by the look in her eyes, so was Jenny. The doorman though weren’t too impressed with us so I led her off the dance floor to one of the booths, no less private but as I sat down, Jenny straddled me and started pushing her soaking pussy onto my straining cock. I squeezed her arse hard and ran my tongue down her neck. As she undid my belt and jeans, she released my cock, wiped the precum off and sucked her finger dry. We kissed again as she repositioned herself,. First of all, I’d like to thank you all for appreciating my previous story, . As soon as it was on the site, my inbox started flooding with your feedback e-mails. Many of you enjoyed reading it.Some of the readers (who are authors on ISS) have me critical feedback on how I can improve my writing skills. I’m really motivated by your feedback and will continue to write on ISS and keep entertaining you, folks. Enough of self-promotion! Let’s jump to the story.It was the 3rd day after our first. ‘Well, I was very rude,’ I said, reasonably, sounding apologetic. ‘And I don’t want you to feel as though I’ll tell anyone what I saw you doing, or make it awkward, or wrong, or anything, so I just want to give you some assurance I won’t tell anyone.’He stared at me. ‘How are you going to do that?’ He asked, chocolate eyes both curious and still fearful.‘I’m going to give you something I wouldn’t want other people to know, either.’He still didn’t seem to comprehend this, so I knelt beside his.