"So good," she whispered, more to herself than to me. "So good."I bottomed out."So good."She didn't move on me. She used three fingers on her clitoris... flattened and held together, rubbing them in a small circle."Yes," she purred. "Yes."It took all the willpower I had not to thrust. Barring that, I wanted her to move on me. She didn't. She did start to shake. No, she shivered as if very cold. She wasn't cold, though. She was very hot. Her eyes, still fixed on mine, rolled back in her head, and. She longed for them. She couldn't wait any longer. Should she touch them? Should she fondle them as the men were fondling her? Would she look a slut if she touched them? She didn't care, her hands lightly took a cock in each. They felt so good, so hard, so lovely. She squatted down and moved her mouth to the hard, round, swollen head of one of the cocks. She pressed her slightly parted lips onto the end, then pressing forward, eased her mouth slowly over its superbly solid length."Fuck! The. After Scott had his fill of ass licking he said that I was a great at eating ass and thanked me for the tongue fuck – saying he does not expect people to do that part of ass licking but was sure glad I did. We were both supporting pretty rigid hard on’s and he had me lay on the bed with my head hanging over the edge to give him a BJ. I reached my hand up to his dick and guided it into my mouth. Using my hand I controlled his thrusting. After a few minutes of this, he took my hands and. Remembering my encounter with Moira, I grabbed a brush off my bureau and pulled Chital over to my bed. She was not ready for sex yet, and stiffened up when I sat her on the bed."Please relax, I just wanted to brush your hair. I've never gotten a chance to and you've brushed mine a few times, so I owe you," I said soothingly.She relaxed immediately and leaned into the brush strokes, enjoying them immensely. I spent a long time on her hair, just to relax her and get her used to my hands touching.