"The streetlights flickered on and off, perhaps another omen. Melinda regretted that she had worn only her thin dress, but she enjoyed the stares she ...got from the boys as they stared at her breasts, proud and full. She knew the teenagers fantasized about her as they flirted with her when buying their tickets. A warm coat hung in her front closet and she thought of it each time a cold shiver ran down her back. The leaves, sounding like a carousel of applause, anxiously rustled alongside the curb. "The wife did as he asked, awkwardly climbing around until she was in position with her already wet pussy just above the girls face. The man climbed after her, kneeling over the girls chest, and slid his cock into his wife without delay. The girl could hear and feel and smell them as they fucked, their genitals just inches from her face, but she couldn't join in, nor did anyone really touch her ... She shifted her weight, subconsciously wanting to press against something, hump something,. He pushed my dress to the side to free my breasts. He started sucking on my nipples."Ahhh" I let out a low moan. He slipped his hand under my dress and felt the wetness."Shit, you might want to slow down. Make you cum without even touching you."I started humping his leg. I really wanted him, BAD! He flipped me over and held my hands above my head. "I know you want me, but right now I'm in control. Your pussy wants me but it can't have me, till I'm ready. Just imagine my tongue twirling in your. She walked around me and then knelt in front of me. Her right hand grabbed my flaccid cock.“Lenore?” I asked.“I want to do this,” she said huskily.“You hate the taste,” I tried to point out.“No, although my parents told me it was wrong, so I struggle with this mentally. However, after last night if I want it hard, I have to do something,” Lenore responded as she started to lick my cock.She was right that my dick was showing little sign of rousing. I decided to delay washing my own body and.