Our lips locked, and it felt as if the moment lasted forever. We kissed again, and then her lips opened into mine and her tongue darted inside my mout...h. One of her hands ran up and down my back; the other reached down and squeezed my ass through my khaki pants. I kissed her deeply, my dick already growing hard just from the heat of her body against mine. She took her mouth off mine for a second and looked up at me. "How old are you?" she asked, slightly out of breath. "I'm 18," I said shakily.. Giving into his lust, the boy beside me leaped forward and grabbed at the zipper of one of the black guy's pants. Quickly, he yanked it down. The man's gigantic soft shaft plopped out. I let out an audible gasp as the giant soft shaft slithered out of the fly of his pants. When every inch had been pulled out, the tip of his cock reached all the way down to his knees. The young boy moaned with excitement as he ran his hands up and down the huge veiny shaft."Holy shit! This thing must be a foot. He had roving eyes and hands and, to her embarrassment, she had ignored the truth too long back then. ‘My hotel isn’t far from here,’ Simon said, his eyes still roving. ‘We could—’ ‘Hold that thought, Simon. I’ll be back in a few. Ladies room.’ He didn’t even follow her with his eyes, or he’d have seen her heading for the door to the street, not to the back of the coffee shop—and he might have noticed that she took her overcoat with her. ‘Katie? Katie Wilson, is that you?’ ‘It’s Katie Barlow. Lynne’s blouse and bra came off, then her skirt fell down. Right, no knickers I thought followed by a copy of Sarah’s comment – yum. Lynne looked very tasty and those tits were to die for. I made them my first stop as I lowered my lips to them and took her left nipple into my mouth. My fingers ran up her now bare thigh to her pussy lips, slipped slowly over her clit and into her cunt with my thumb left lingeringly rubbing her clit. Lynne stiffened under this multiple assault on her erogenous.