Her mouth opened wide, as wide as it could. Her lips closedaround the cock head. A second later, she could taste him. Hiscock stank, smelling of sweat..., but it was a masculine smell andnow she could taste his sweat on her tongue. She didn’t want tolick him or taste him, but his cock was dry. Her tongue wasforced to lick around the head, lubricating the tip of his cockand licking the sweat from it. A drop of pre-seminal fluiddripped on her tongue as his cock tried to aid her in lubricatingthe. “Hey guys, we’re going for a smoke if you wanna come outside,” She giggled. We followed her onto the terrace; the air was warm and thick for July and the music was quieter out here. “At last, I can hear myself think.” There were just four of us now and she briefly introduced me to Marcus.“I’m Harrison,” said the guy I’d spoken to, as he flicked his lighter under the cigarette pursed between his lips. Corinne and Marcus lit up as well while I gazed into the bottom of the glass I still held,. The look on everyone’s face when I strutted into the room was priceless and I made the most of it, rubbing up against all Mikes friends and bending over in front of them to show all my charms. Mike was actually getting a little angry with me but it just made me act more disgraceful, provoking Uncle Mike to give me a real spanking which he hadn’t done for a while. His friends were having a great time and the guys were getting pretty loud when Mike snapped, yelling at me saying that was enough.. I moved ahead more confidently now and began to play with my tongue, lips and sometimes teeth. I don’t have words to describe my experience. It was just too cool. I had actually begun to enjoy the juices. With my tongue probing her cunt, she began to move her hips in rhythm with my movements. She continued to lick my cock. Suddenly she pushed me a little and then was on top of me. I did not know it then but this is what people call 69. Now I was enjoying the act of giving and receiving at the.