Then it was time for my first "Big Wank". Sandy told me what happened there, she prepared me mentally, and she prepared me physically too. When she wa...ked me that week she never finished me off. She always left me stiff and jutting and threatened me not to finish myself off so I couldn't really wait for the big night.It was a big country house she took me to. There were women arriving from all over, all ages from twenties upward. Sandy was well known and I was introduced as her new boy to. Then she opened a bottle of sweet smelling shampoo."Do you have to use that?" I said. "Don't you have anything that won't make me smell like my wife all day?" No, I don't." she said. "It won't kill you. The main thing is to get your hair clean before I cut it." Alright," I said.Marie worked the shampoo into my hair, kneading it with her fingers lightly and massaging my scalp. I kind of drifted away a little bit, enjoying the experience in spite of myself. About that time, I felt something. I had grown to love nipple play. Lisa once told me that the stimulation goes straight to her pussy when I abuse her nipples. While I worshipped Helen's nipples, Lisa and Charles came into the room. They were both nude. I noticed that Charles' cock was a little bit longer than my seven inches, but not quite as thick. I knew that Lisa would be anxious to get that thing inside her, but Charles was in no hurry. He laid Lisa on the bed with her legs hanging over the edge and began licking her wet. “Yeah, exactly,” agreed my sister.Cindy cuddled into my arm even more with my sister’s proclamation, and her eyes found mine as I glanced down at her. She smiled sweetly at me this time, although she still seemed very skittish, like a newborn colt trying out its new legs.“Yeah, me and CC are attracted to each other, but we aren’t one-hundred percent sure if we can get past just being friends. So we are just cuddling, holding hands, and spending more quality time together,” I stated.I was.