I could feel it coming. He stopped. Just like that he pulled back and continued pulling back, popping free. I just sat there staring at him, feeling s...unned. The bastard could not do this to me right now."Stand up and bend over with your hands on the bench”.He ordered me as he smiled.He was joking. No way was he going to stop just like that. My body was screaming one thing at me and my mind another one.My body won. Without any conscious decision I bent myself over the bench.He came around. "Oh my god, thats so big."I watch as Wayne slowly starts to slide more of his cock into Kate's tight pussy then stop, I can tell he's allowing her pussy to get used to his thickness, but this is getting Kate frustrated. "Don't stop now, I want your cock," she starts to push back trying to force him to go deeper. Wayne slaps her ass then grabing hold of her hips, holds her tight against the table so she can't move and he can control the action. "Patience slut." I can see that Wayne's an artist. Then at that point she starts rubbing her body against mine and I can feel her hot minty breath beat against my ear in in rapid succession as she goes faster and faster ,then I begin to moan as I can feel my heart rate rising and my penis becoming rock hard and then she stops. "Your guy, you have to put him back I don't want to hurt you honey". "what" I relied and pointing at my crotch she says "your guy, Im going to hurt you" I told it was okay and to continue she the gave. Helen knew what she was expected to do. “This one obviously doesn’t believe in foreplay,” she thought to herself. She went down on the woman’s shaved vagina, slowly and gently at first, using her lips on the woman’s outer lips. She inserted her tongue into the woman’s wet hole, like a probing knife into a wound. The taste aroused her, as did the fact that four people were watching her as she gave this woman head. She removed her tongue, replacing it with two fingers, as she used her tongue-tip.