Her hips moved in perfect rhythm with mine.I moved deep inside her, feeling her grip me, draw me in, allowing my escape only to draw me back once more...The surf rolled over us, suddenly, the waves of passion could be held no longer. We exploded in perfect rhythm with the surf. Ecstatic cries drowned out by the waves and the surf grew quiet and retreated as we lay consumed, entangled, in love.We rose unsteadily to our feet, her dress clinging to her, transparent in the moonlight Her nipples still. "Don't cum in her! Don't cum in her!" begged Tiffany."You need to stay hard for the rest of us!" said Laura."We know you can't hold back forever, so it's okay if you cum," explained Tiffany, "but there are four of us so you have to be hard as much as possible."I hadn't thought of that. I could easily cum two and sometimes three times in a row, but another time could take too long to get hard again. I slowed down my thrusts. Sara enjoyed it just as much.I decided to glance out to see what the. "I think we can do this on a show of hands."Once again the motion passed, with Aho futilely voting against it. "Motion passes," he said finally. "Are there any more items to be brought up under this agenda point?" No one on the board had anything to say, so he turned to the crowd. "With that taken care of, we might as well move on. The rest of the agenda is routine business, so I'll call a five-minute recess if anyone wants to leave."The noise level in the room went up considerably and people. Damning my best friends, Peter The Great and my balls, I pulled out of Bunny's soft mouth and let my hand take control of matters. I stroked slowly, not giving in to their demands. What do they know? They think that cum is everything; they're wrong. It's the build-up to cum that excites me. The instant of orgasm is wonderful, but it quickly fades into memory as cocks shrink and balls shrivel, waiting that interminable time for rejuvenation.Still, as a mere mortal, I could not restrain myself.