I took beers back up to the guys and when I got back to the bedroom Danny had finished and Bernie was fucking Krista. Al was still fucking her face an...d I stood, sipped my beer and watched. Bernie came and Mike was the next to bury the bone."Hey Al," I called out, "You close to cumming yet?" Any minute now. Why, you going to be next?" No, but I want to make a position change."I went across the hall to my parent's bedroom and got the tube of KY Jelly that I knew they kept there. I went back to my. You caressed my breasts and felt the nipples beneath your thumbs as you rubbed them sending me into a moaning frenzy of pleasure. You moved your mouth to feed upon them…caressing the other as you suckled the mounds of soft firm flesh. Then moving your mouth back to mine you traced my hips to the mound of smooth shaven flesh between my loins and there your fingers found the juices so warm and smooth. There you let your fingers pleasure my cavernous walls and the tickled my nub as you flecked. This story happens on a hot summer day when I was supposed to meet a virtual friend face to face. That friend (I will call him Jack from now on) and I started flirting two months before meeting so it was no secret what would happen and neither a surprise.After two hours of walking around, joking and finally kissing, we went to a park and we started making out.I had my legs on top of his and my arms around his neck while our tongues fought for dominance and he bit my neck when I wasn't expecting. It appeared to have been replaced with a heavy sense of seriousness and almost a detachment from everything and everyone around him. It was almost like he was drowning out the world. ‘I miss mom,’ Zoe blurted out. She didn’t know why she said it. She didn’t plan to say it. It just came out. Immediately as the words escaped her lips she felt dumb for saying it in this care, around these people. Then she heard another voice from the front of the care. ‘Me too,’ she heard her father say solemnly..