Samantha looked into my eyes, her smile still bright. “Don’t worry Benjamin; you’ll do fine; just remember though, you have to cum inside each o... us at least twice. That’s what I promised them, twice so you get as much practice in as possible. Now it will be a couple of hours before they get here….”She rolled over onto her back, supported by a large mix pillows; her hands motioned for me to get closer, so I scooted next to her, stretching out as well. When she rolled her eyes upward and gave. This made her laugh her deep throaty laugh that always set off my heart strings. Damn! I may have to marry this girl immediately! I couldn’t stand the thought of her being on the market while I tried to justify to myself that I was supposed to stay single until I was established, old enough, settled, or whatever term everyone was using these days. She suddenly dove down on my dick and all thoughts other than sexual gratification were pushed from my mind. I pulled her off my dick and pushed her. She actually tasted different than the other girls; like fresh oranges. “I always wondered what cum tasted like… yours isn’t that bad.” Lauren said with a smirk.“You taste like oranges,” I said.“Yeah, I eat a lot of them. I can’t get enough.” She giggled as she pulled back up her shorts.She stood up and stumbled for a moment.“Wow, stood up to fast.” She said before heading to the kitchen.She returned a moment or two later with some paper towels, and the cum cleaned off her face. She handed me. I have no idea how he knew, but he ripped my shirt off and took my nipple into his mouth and gave a sharp little suck. Putty. This cunt had me, I was on my back and he was feeling me through my jeans, I was like a rock and I was so sensitive at that stage that I might have cum as soon as there was flesh on flesh contact. I think he might have knew, he slowed his groping a bit and straddled my face. He spoke a few words and I did as I was told. I took his limp dick in my mouth and cleaned it of.