For about another minute or so the ladies bobbed eagerly on our cocks, and jerked our shafts, except for Katie of course, and the garden echoed to the... sounds of sucking and moaning, until finally Bob began to exclaiming loudly "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I can't hold on any longer!"We all then looked his way, and as Katie continued to pound on his dick with her little wet mouth like she was trying to suck it completely off, Bob began to tense up, his face grimaced, and then he placed his hand on the top. ”“Okay.”“You’re okay with those sketchy plans?”“I’ll be with you. That sounds good, Randy.”“Thanks.” The next day was Friday. I checked for something after dinner and found a free concert at one of the area colleges. The time would work barely.I came home on time. She met me at the door with a kiss that would warm the blood of a zombie. She looked ready to go so we went out the door with her holding my hand. She looked great in a short skirt and light sweater.I drove us across town to the. “Yeah.” Sharon answered with a smile. “Sorry we can’t stay longer, but with the two-hour drive back home, its already going to be dark when we get back.” Roger tells her. “That’s ok, I had a great time. Thanks for taking me here.” “I was afraid you were going to get mad at me for what I was doing when we were swimming around.” “No, it was fine.” Sharon said with a laugh. Roger realized that she was looking at him with that look of arousal, something he never divulged to her that he could. I say “you will baby, but I want you to cum for me now too.” I focus on your clit with my thumb as two fingers slide inside of your aching pussy. You moan, “oh yessss” and begin to stroke me faster. I find your g spot and hit it with each thrust of my two fingers fucking you. My thumb remains firmly against your clit, and you can’t help be rock your hips in time with me. I sense you’re getting close as you rub my cock even faster. Then with your free hand you grab my hand and hold it against.