But she could also feel his hard, throbbing cock pressed against her hip through his boxers, breaking off from kissing she commanded him to take them ...off, he quickly went back to pleasuring her, her legs automatically opened wide, she wanted him in her. Her hand guided itself to his big, pulsating cock, she could feel pre-cum oozing from him, she used a finger to slowly rub this around his head, then gripping tightly slid her hand up and down slowly, building up more speed as he was gathering. I consoled myself with one thing: neither one of us had to clean up when we were done. We hadn't had to douche, or wash come out of our hair. Oh, we'd been smelly from sweat, but it was Louisiana with a humidity somewhere north of 90% and, in the summer, heat to match. You had a hard time not being sweaty. We'd just exercised a bit more intensely than most girls did.Suddenly I was hyper-conscious of the girls around me. Normally you're constantly evaluating other girls, checking the competition. Jessica was quickly trying to calculate how she was going to solve this new problem when she felt a firm pressure at the opening between her pussy lips. Her eyes widened at the sudden realization that Buster was trying to fuck her! She tried to protest and commanded that Buster get off her right this instant, but of course her muffled pleas went unheard. The pressure slowly built until she felt the tip of his cock deflect and slip downwards, sliding over the fabric on the front of her panties.. I legged it to my back door with my cock still out to the sound of the two chubby girls laughing at me. Sat on the sofa I was in tears at the embarrassment that I faced from my wanking actions when the back door opened and Tracey & Stacey walked right in, they wear still only in there bikinis and obviously on the drunk side. Tracey sat next to me and told me that they wanted to watch me finish what I was doing in the garden, when I told them I couldn’t Stacey said it’s that or we tell everyone.