I looked back at the wall that divided Emily’s bedroom from mine. What if she had heard us together? Would our passion have inspired Em and Mary to ...ake love? Theresa and I had made so many memories in this bed. I remembered Theresa’s black hair splayed across the pillow, mouth open as I drove myself into her. I reached down to unzip my jeans, and raised my hips to slip them down. My cock sprang free, standing upright before me as I licked my fingers before taking it in my hand. So many images. She was biting her lip and moaning as Anya continued, relentlessly. Persistent, yet gentle doing as I had ordered. Rachel started shaking her head backwards and forwards, her moaning and groaning louder and more insistent and less and less coherent. ‘Move up,’ I told Anya, who moaned in reply. She kissed the bridge of Rachel’s foot, then her ankles, shins and calves, sometimes kissing, sometimes licking but always gentle and attentive, continuing to drive Rachel wild. When Anya reached Rachel’s. A soft moan escaped her mouth. My cock was so hard it hurt as it strained against my pants. I looked up into her eyes and saw the same lust reflected back at me. As my lips moved upward to hers, I mouthed what had to be the worst line possibly at that moment of complete lust, “Lets make it.” Her answer was to lift her lips to mine and push her tongue into my mouth. As I have said before, I was a virgin. So when she did this I had no idea what to do, but did almost came from the excitement of. "Jeez," Was about all I could say as he sucked me expertly. He took his own cock out and started to stroke it and he sucked. No one else even noticed us. "I would love you to fuck her," I said"No point," He replied, "I’m gay." Still love you to fuck her though," I said again."What about fucking you," He said."Not tonight but if I can get you to fuck her, you can fuck me," I said."Will she be out cold when I do it?" he asked."Yes." Then you’re on."I came!He sucked every drop as I filled his.