I was delirious with need, and still I held. "Oh fuck," she gasped hurriedly, "oh, fuck, baby, I'm gonna cum, oh, fuck, Les, fuck, it's so close, fuck...baby, mark me! Claim me, take me back, make me yours, I'm your filthy slut, oh, fuck!" Her head pressed back against the lounge chair as she came, eyes wide and mouth open, a rictus of passion and pleasure and I groaned as I leaned forward, stroking, stroking, body tight, holding...and then my balls jerked violently and my shaft pulsed in my grip. They often did that. Never was a drop of cum wasted in my house.Andy smiled up at me. I lay by her and cupped a breast as she reached to kiss me, her mouth eager against mine. We lay there loving on each other, listening to the slurping and moaning next to us.I slipped my hand down Andy’s flat stomach to her shaven pussy. She jerked involuntarily as my finger slid into her.“Going to fuck me?” she asked, wrinkling her nose.“No. Just tease you a little.”“Bastard,” she sighed as her legs opened. “Eva?” Abel asked with complete shock.“Yep, bro, it’s me. I guess you can say that my rebellion took longer, but when I heard what you did, I felt a real swift kick in the ass to take my life into my own hands there. I ... I’m done. I’ve had it with this whole business. I believed it, gave so much to it, thought that this was the right way to go, everything ... and then... , my best friend died. For lack of a blood transfusion. Dead. And the only memories that I have of her ... are of how she. She responded with a heat that I couldn’t ever remember feeling before, her want as strong as anything I’d ever run into in my life. As we danced back and forth between each other, her hand began to slowly slide down the length of my shaft, then back up until her index finger tickled and teased my opening as she twirled it in the slippery wetness of my pre-cum.My left hand moved of its own accord up her chest, then down her arm and along her ribs until I had one cheek of her ass in my grip,.