It was now her body's signal filling the confined space; setting off more chain reactions around us as yet another couple could be heard kissing noisi...ly. My thumb found a small nubbin at the top of her sex, her clit I guessed, and I strummed it lightly. Samantha squeezed her thighs tightly about my arm, trapping me in place.I smiled broadly, proud that I was able to give her such wonderful feelings, hoping that after this ride was over we'd somehow find a way to continue our explorations. For. It was obvious she lived alone, the atmosphere feminine, intimate. Many items decorated the room, though it wasn’t untidy."Sorry for the mess," she apologized anyway, shutting the door."I've seen scarier," I assured her."I have the feeling you're being polite." The truth isn't always polite. This case was just a coincidence."She glanced at me as she reached into a cupboard, retrieving two mugs. "You must favor honesty. Let me guess… you're an artist." Journalist."She nodded in understanding.. I rested my head on Kyle's shoulder. Suddenly, I felt his hand grab mine and place it on the bulge of his pants. His cock was hard as rock. I turned to him and sat on his lap. I whispered into his ear, "I know how badly you want this because I do too." Jack just sat there, staring at us as I began to kiss and grind on Kyle. I moaned and Kyle began to kiss my neck. I removed my shirt to reveal my hot, lacy bra. Kyle rubbed my bra. We both turned to Jack. "Jack, do you want to join us?" I asked.. And the way she was sucking on me so forcefully, it was unnatural. Did you ejaculate? Heck, I came like the dickens in that poor girl’s mouth. Sandy and I . . . suffice it to say I hadn’t been getting a lot of action at home, so I had a lot of cum that night. What did she do? You know what she did. She sucked and sucked until it was all gone. She drank every last drop of it. Then she stood up and said, “I want to go home now.” Just like that. So I drove her home and she didn’t say another word.