Penny placed one hand on my shoulder, leant back a little, and continued bouncing rapidly on my lap, before replying "Oh god! I haven't rode cock like...this since before Leonard!" "Why not?" asked Amy curiously."Because i'm pretty sure, it would give him a heart attack if i did! The poor little dude!" replied Penny."Yeah. But he would go with a smile on his face!" Bernadette chuckled, with a grin.Then Penny continued to ride me, moving her pussy up and down my length over and over again in that. I was wearing only panties. Margie moaned softly to herself and stepped closer to me, pressing herself lightly against me. She was taller than me by more than a few inches - more than I had realized - and the soft, cool bra that covered the bottom of her breasts touched the top of chest. She ran her hands through my hair, over my shoulder and down my upper arms. Her hand slid to the front of my arms and I felt her felt her fingers close around my nipples. She pinched lightly and pulled,. Since it was all good to me, I had no problem with her calling the play. There had only been a couple of times when I called the play, and she most ably accommodated my wishes. She knew that I would give her what she needed in the end. And sometimes, no call was made and we just did what felt good. Those were comfort nights. Tonight, she needed reassurance, and I was happy to give it to her.Although she had teased before, and played hard to get, that was just the continuation of our play in the. Mr. Grayson sat on the couch and patted next to him. I sat down on his left side."Closer," he said.I scooted."Good." He placed his left hand on top of my right thigh.We watched an old sitcom. He laughed but I didn't understand most of what he thought was funny. Toward the end of the show, he placed my right hand on his cock. He was hard again and my hand naturally wrapped around it. It felt warm and it pulsed often like it had a heartbeat. It made me feel happy holding it and my aches went away.