She let out a pleasant gasp and pumped me a little harder and I started to breath heavy myself. We stopped making out and just rested our forehead aga...nst one another's as she pumped her hand hard around my penis which returned to it's very hard state. I reached down and began to rub her through her bikini bottoms. I couldn't feel anything, but her reactions indicated that she could. And then she released her grip and I felt another hand reach around me and stroke my penis. I actually. We all knew, we talked about him, well she did as she was the apple of his eye, but he in return was a repulsive object of scorn.She could be like that sometimes, all prim and proper, until you poured some wine down her throat and listened for the accent change, but even drunk she never spoke highly of him.So how could someone so repulsive be so well described to us. She must have been looking as he flashed her, looking long enough to note the finer details, but thats girls for you, what we say. I tried to clench but it wouldn't close properly and anyway, Steve had started to thrust his fingers in and out. Making my hole loose and I could feel my arse opening naturally and start to accept the fingers.All the while, from time to time, Steve would suck on my cock for me. It was stiff and then floppy, but I didn't care, I was enjoying the sensation in my boy cunt and not too bothered about my cock. Steve stopped fingering me and began to get undressed. Once his pants were off, I saw his. He watched and snorted with amusement as she screamed in shocked pain when he tugged on the left tube and then seated it against her breast again. Each time a nipple was machine-sucked and then released; every terrifying suction-tug sent a wave of throbbing pain through her chest, immediately followed by a blessed, if only momentary relief. Very quickly, the entire world revolved around only her nipples and the throbbing agony she felt there. After what must have been at least ninety minutes.