I pulled back gently, then pushed again into her. She moaned, and her hands slid down, taking my ass into her grasp. As I began to slide in and out of...her, she guided my pace, slowly increasing the rhythm of our coupling. With each thrust she became louder, pleading for me to take her over the edge. We rocked back and forth for nearly twenty minutes, a frenzied passion overcoming our bodies as she quaked beneath me. Sensing that she needed one final push to reach a climax, I leaned up, pulling. I sat up and looked over at my friend, still stretched out on the bed, and noticed him scratch his cock. I pointed out the fact that i saw his bulge, and he asked if i liked it, in a joking matter. I was scared for a second, surprised and in awe. I told him he had a big dick. He looked at me, smiled, and started pulling down his shorts. I watched, waiting to see what happened next. I noticed he was wearing briefs, and as he pulled his shorts further down, his cock was coming more in to my. . . eventually . . . but it would have meant the world to me if he’d just said those things months earlier.’ ‘I know,’ Ellen said. ‘I know I must . . . and sometimes I start to . . . but then I just can’t . . .’ ‘You don’t want to make it harder for her? Is that it? Your passing and leaving her behind just when you’d become the greatest of friends? That’s what Cal said—that he didn’t want me to think of him too fondly, to feel the loss too harshly.’ ‘Yes . . . yes, precisely,’ Ellen said.. .Jaaah...", stöhnte sie. „Fickt mich...Mmmh..." „Oooh...Ich spritze...Ich spritze...!", stöhnte Jürgen plötzlich auf. „Jaaah... Spritz mich voll...Oooh...Ich komme...Spritz doch...Bitte...Aaah...!" Noch zwei oder dreimal rammte sich Marion mit aller Kraft auf Jürgens Schwanz und dann wurden ihre Bewegungen langsamer. Klaus sah einen Moment lang ein paar dicke weiße Tropfen zwischen Schwanz und Schamlippen hervorquellen, aber dann schob sich Elisabeths Kopf davor. Klaus stand sowieso wieder kurz.