I never used to orgasm during sex. I truly believed I was one of those people who can’t, but now I realise orgasming for me is a matter of freeing m... mind to be in the moment, and now I cum often. Sometimes just little flutters, sometimes large wracking orgasms, sometimes inner shudders, and sometimes it’s an all-over body experience, flooding every part of me. I can’t control the type of the orgasm, and I don’t bother to, I just enjoy them all.Patrick teases them out of me like a maestro, and. How about this? I’m going to be messing with Syl and Amanda a little. Pretty sure that’s the sort of thing you’d enjoy. Would you like to be present for that?”“Wait, after telling me off for doing that to Amanda--”“I’m just going to play with her head, so don’t get your hopes up. Syl’s going to get it harder. In exchange ... you still haven’t apologised to Amanda.”“I can do that”, she said. “I agree I shouldn’t have done it. I just got carried away. She looked so sweet and vulnerable ... I just. The sun was shining, the water warm and soft and we were stoned and horny. I pulled her down on my cock and we stayed still languishing in this sexual paradise. Carol's cunt was warm and inviting. We slowly fucked and enjoyed each other's body. We'd periodically stop and look each other in the eye lovingly. I stroked into her and put a finger in her ass. We took our time, no need to rush. Waves pushed us around and deeper into each other. After a while I felt Carol tremble, "This is love.. I've got something I want you to do. OK?"It wasn't a question, and we both knew it.I sat down behind my desk, which used to be Mr. Thompson's until I had deposed him and leaned back in my relining office chair, hands clasped easily behind my head. A big, cheesy grin played across my face as I contemplated what had happened and how I had turned things around. But my contemplation was interrupted by a timid knock at my door. Ah, Roger had arrived. I left him hanging for a minute until he knocked.