Casey had discovered that on her own, in bed as her fingers explored her body.She still remembered the first time she had masturbated herself to orgas..., her fingers rubbing her small, stiff clit, her fingers tugging and pulling her nipples, the pleasure building and building until she finally climaxed. Her head had exploded in pleasure; she had to bite her lip to keep from crying out. She remembered her hips pumping, instinctively thrusting as she pleasured herself. After that Casey realized. It was too much for her! Between the nervousness she was feeling and Michael's act of tenderness, Lynn started positively bawling her eyes out."Lynn, your problem is that you don't trust enough," said Mr. DiGisco in a voice that was meant to encourage, rather than criticize her."He's right, you know," added Michael, gently patting her on the back as if she was an unhappy little child.Lynn answered them, but since her face was pressed against Michael's chest, her words were lost."What did you. The third and fourth streams landed in a trail down my chest. Kelly never slowed down on my cock or my prostate. Several more spurts flowed out of my cock and landed in my groin and on Kelly’s hand.Kelly slowed her pace and continued to milk my cock of every last drop. It was a couple of minutes later that my cock started to wilt. Kelly sucked it into her mouth and sucked and licked me until I was empty and clean. She went back a second time to catch a few final drops. Once my cock was fully. I sat back down on the couch and he grabbed my hand again. “Is it okay if I turn it?” He asked.“Please,” I laughed.He flipped through the pay per view channels and suddenly stopped on a channel where a beefy man was energetically humping a sweaty playmate. They were both moaning in pleasure. The movie’s title was displayed in the bottom right hand corner of the screen, ‘101 Fornications’ it said. I started to turn bright red and even considered grabbing for the remote. It was making me even.