" ABI! Spare me the details. Now do you want to get laid or do you want to talk about my Mum's sex life?"Abi peeled back the covers and guided my hand...s to slit. It was moist and my fingers slid down it. "What do you think?" So you like male strippers. You want lots of tongue?" No!" She cried and as my finger darted over her clitoris she groaned and mewed. My cock was fully erect and she noticed, swinging her left leg over my body and coming to rest alongside my hips. She sunk her body onto my. I'm sorry," she whimpered and backed away."Now the guys will call you slack hole," chortled Jodi, as she watched Kyla pull thejuice-drenched pole from her cunt and fling it to the floor.Kyla sank down to her knees and eased herself back on the floor. No longer shy, nolonger modest, she lay with her legs wide open with her long red gash for all to see.And from her wide-stretched cunt the slightest dribble of jism started to ooze, leakingdown in a thin stream toward her ass crack."The fucking. .. to help you." There were several attempts at long, drawn out hugs and kisses with me, but Julia kept them extremely short. Most of the girls had their own transport, predominately bikes, and they were soon on their way.Some had arranged pick ups to come when they called, and they were all calling. Julia told them to wait outside, because, "Mark and I have to get busy to catch up on the time we spent on this date."A few girls had transport difficulties though.I offered, "No problem. I've got. Light stubble first scuffs then scratches my tender flesh, his patchouli and cinnamon scent drifts between us, mixing with faint traces of wine and the distinct overtones of jasmine from my fiery sex. I'm overcome with the raw energy between us. Never been more ready and willing to accept what he has to offer, despite the risqué circumstances. Barely ten minutes earlier we'd been holding hands downstairs, enjoying the company of our friends, laughter gradually turning raucous as the alcohol.