She sucked and sucked, but just couldn’t seem to vacuum his man-butter maker all the way in. With a throat laugh I approached from the backside of ...he colossal cum orb, and swallowed the other hemisphere. Our lips met in the center around the delicate dangler, and we sort of kissed. Then it was a game of tonsil-football, each of us taking turns pushing the huge oval a little further into the other’s mouth. Gradually I worked the ball into her smaller mouth, twining my hands with hers to wrap. She made a beeline for the door, leaving it partly ajar in her hasty exit. I remained in the apartment. It wasn't long before I heard plodding up the stairs, and Andrea pushed open the door. She let Bethany step in first and quickly followed behind, locking the door behind her. Bethany was a slightly chubby girl. She had blonde hair and fair skin like her mother, but unlike her mother's plain features she was quite cute. Her eyes were puffy from tears as I guessed she had probably. She was listening to people cumming while she lay just feet from me. “So Sam,” I continued. “Which do you prefer, the sound of men or women?”She turned and looked at me. “Would it surprise you if I said, women? I just find it more varied. Women come in so many different ways and there is a certain beauty to the sound of a female orgasm.”Then everything went into slow motion as I heard myself say, “Well, Sam, you sound pretty good yourself.”I couldn’t believe what I had said and felt myself. I could feel trickles of cum running from my slit as waves of butterflies built in my stomach.She knelt to whisper in my ear, “Ready?”I nodded my surrender and she locked lips with me. Her oh-so-familiar scent enveloped me as her tongue captured mine and my heart rate neared critical mass.I bucked my hips in need and she slipped those seven inches of cool red silicon straight into my sopping slit.That was all it took to trigger my first orgasm. Those deep throbbing vibrations combined with the.