Each touch sent jubilant pulsations through her and she yearned for more. Licking her lips more often while sitting tightly against the arm closest to... him, she touched his knee after saying something that had made him laugh.It was a brief touch but carefully calculated by her. When she made contact with his knee he froze like he was trying to keep it there forever. They made eye contact and their laughter faded away. All that remained was silence and the sexual tension that filled the space. He seemed to sense my need and slid two fingers inside me, stimulating my engorged clitoris on their way in and out, in and out. I straddled his face, giving him a look at my brazen, oozing, open pussy. I realized that I liked the taste of his meat in my mouth, his precum seasoning the flavorful, fragrant skin of his penis, and it made my mouth water. I was positively drooling over his sex, and as I licked and sucked my saliva slurped out noisily and ran down his rod to pool and glisten in his. Mike stood and was acting as if he was fucking someone standing up saying that he could be a star.I don't know why I said it but one statement really turned everything around when I said, "I bet that when the cameras comes on you'll have more in common with overcooked spaghetti then anything else." Look at little Miss Prude, you'll be the last person that would go on camera," said Brenda.They all started to laugh. If there was one thing that got my blood boiling it is to be laughed at."Don't. I suddenly realised that my cock was still out and as I looked down it was getting harder. Still smiling he said I had a nice looking cock and moved over to the urinal next to me.He asked if I would like to give him a few strokes and turned to give me a full frontal look at his cock. It was as big as I had ever seen before. My mouth was agape as I watched him pull the foreskin back and forwards. I could see small beads of precum starting to form on his bell end. I reached out hesitantly and.