I couldn't believe that I this was happening and how natural it seemed. I started bobbing up and down along Johns shaft, with my hands reaching around... and squeezing his butt. He was going to come any second. My hand moved to squeezing Johns balls and could feel them getting tighter, then a huge stream of cum hit the back of my throat, I tried to swallow but there was too much! John dropped to his knees to come face to face and licked the escaped cum from my chin, then kissed me deeply. As soon as Joleen was in the car I asked her what she would like to do."I want to re-enact prom night." I don't know of any place that has dancing on a Tuesday night." Don't be an ass Bradley; you know what I want."I couldn't get room 116 at the Motel 6, but they did have plenty of other rooms that were empty. We did re-enact prom night right down to the anal part, but the night ended for the same reason that prom night ended. Joleen could not get me up for a fifth time. When I got her home I. Greg was starting to soap my breasts, my blonde hair was bedraggled over my shoulders, my pussy was alive, but as yet untouched."Let's go to bed, we'll dry off, and you can make love to me."Two fluffy towels later, I lay on the bed, with Greg beside me."Greg, I must tell you, it's been a long time, go slowly, and you're very big."I needn't have worried. I'm not sure where he learned his art, but she certainly was a lucky girl. My body had been neglected, sensually, for so long. Greg's tongue. Just teasing herself. Finger running down between the lips of her labia and curling inside her soaking wet pussy, palm massaging her clit as her hips gyrated against it, groaning slightly. Emma was lost in pleasure, the blood rushing in her ears, finger rapidly fucking her cunt So preoccupied, in fact, that she hadn't noticed that Steve had come back into the room, wearing just a towel around his waist, body glistening with moisture. As she opened her eyes and realised he was there, staring at.