Her lips had became eager, her tongue was shy one moment then bold the next. My tongue explored and probed, moving over her teeth and the entrance to ...er mouth. She relaxed and invited me to explore more, deeper inside. I did, she was willing and in wonder as I enjoyed her. Our tongues danced as we had in the ballroom, except now, at my invitation, there were two ballrooms to dance around.As I held her in my arms I explored her body a little, the soft warm flesh that was a pleasure to cup and. " Well, keep doing it." encouraged Coach."Oh, we plan to do it as often as we can," replied Erica.Coach looked curiously at the laughing girls.The other significant Monday event was that the girls started to take turns giving me blowjobs in the shower. Sarah was Monday, Angela was Tuesday, and Erica was Wednesday. I was slow to understand that they were doing it by class seniority. I didn't care how they decided who sucked my cock, I just liked that they wanted to do it."Melissa?" I called out.. Mel grabbed it in her hand and tried to fold it in half. The pain was horrible. But I looked at her and asked for more. They decided to take a break.When they resumed they wanted me to fuck one of them so I could eat my own cum. What was worked out was they jacked me off in a cup. No, bear in mind it had been almost 4 months since I was allowed to cum. Normally after a week I can fill a shot glass. Going to be interesting to see how much today. The little won the right to jack me off. As she. He might be a pro I thought so I decided to suck even better.I felt his cock twitch and throb on every stroke and was waiting for him to shoot his wad, but it never happened. Perhaps he was holding off so he could fuck me. The nerve of this guy wandering in off the street, into my room, filming me with his flimsy camera, getting me buck naked, spreading my pussy open, and then giving him a bareback blowjob. Could he really want more? Well, there was only one way to find out. I lifted my head.