" She then reached down and took my hand and placed it around Sam's huge cock. A feeling of wonder and a sexual cock virgin's awe overcome me as I fel... his cock jump and grow even harder in my hand. His cock was hot, hard, velvety soft all at the same time. This brought a height of sexual awareness and excitement I never knew existed. A feeling of brazen uninhibited illicit eroticism over took me when I felt Sam's cock. I loved the feel of his cock, but...still...did I want to kiss it?I guess. She could barely feel his cock jut and jerk inside her. He must have been half hard the whole time. "Did you cum!" He muttered and rolled off her, throwing the condom on the floor. Morgan kissed him and told him it was nice. She didn't really answer the question. If he did notice this fact, he made no effort to ask again, and was snoring soon after. Morgan was left with a dilemma. For one, she was extremely horny. Sex had not scratched that itch. Second, she had to pee. Either way, she was. I jumped and grabbed his hand, trying to push it away. “Relax” he said sternly . He pulled my shirt up over my head and threw it on the floor then unsnapped my bra. “Take it off.” I nervously pulled it off and tossed it. He pulled me back against his warm chest and said “Don’t move again” His big hands rubbed my breasts and his fingers tugged and pulled at my nipples. I closed my eyes. I could feel his breath on my neck. While one hand worked on my breast, his other made its way down. "Kelly seemed unaffected as she grabbed her clothes and headed into his bathroom. "Thanks for the boning, man…" she said, as if he'd just spotted her some cash for a vending machine, "I really needed to burn off some of that energy." You're… welcome?" he said, not quite sure how to take what just happened. He looked into a mirror by his bed and saw that his lip was still bleeding and now that his adrenaline had died, the pain from it, and the hundreds of sharp scratches, some of which drew.