He came once fairly quickly and I experienced his tart flavor which I didn't care for much, but bringing him back to hardness thrilled me even more. I...shied away from his eyes, though a glimpse showed his appreciation. His hands ... I don't know even if he touched me because I was so engrossed in experiencing felatio. Maybe hands on my face, but it could have been Barb's. Nothing lower. Only my fingers inside me, making me cum. When he came again I joined him, not minding the taste as much. And. Do anything fun?” “Ah, well not really. I mostly caught up with reading, did a lot of swimming. I wrote a few stories. The biggest thing I did was turn 17 a few weeks ago.” “That is a big deal. I remember when I did, thought it'd never come!” “Oh please, don't act like you're so old, Mr. Helmer,” I said with a coy smile as I licked my lips lightly. His eyes were locked on mine but before either of us could speak the bell rang and the other students came flooding in. I could almost see the. Just tell me if you’re uncomfortable or you want to stop, and I’ll stop but I just know I can make you orgasm.” I continued kneading her breast, her nipple even harder and more erect than before. I slipped my other fingers down lower in between her pink folds and could feel her wetness – almost so wet I swear I could lap up her aromatic pussy juices if I wanted.“Oh,” her raspy breath cut through the air as she moaned at my fingers in her most private parts. She smiled devilishly at me. “I love. Tawnee takes the trail fondling my ass to move me along. The bathroom is a wonder. There is a large whirlpool tub and a freestanding separate large glass-walled shower. All three of us will fit with room to spare. Becky starts the shower and we all three shuffle in. The hot water feels good on my back. My muscles are still a little sore from the ride. I point this out and the ladies go to work on me. Becky massages my back while Tawnee works on my thighs. They expertly work the knots and kinks.