The girls must be playing with each other, while I am doing this. I thought. I extended my senses away from what I was doing and yes I could hear muff...ed pants and moans coming from the room. It was only a few minutes before this one stopped. I was so enjoying this, I never wanted it to end, but end it did as who ever this one was climbed off me.“Ok “Joan said “who was who”“Sandie, Joan and Mel” I said“Steve I am going to take your hand and assist you in lying down on the floor, don’t worry we. I control every inch of that throbbing meat. Well, normally.I love the first lick. Swirling my tongue around the head slowly and thenending with a dip for the pre-cum. That first teasing taste of what's to gush down the back of my throat...or to cover my face. Depends on what he's in the mood for. I get so much pleasure from hearing a man's praises of my skills. Him telling me how hot my mouth feels, how fucking good it feels as he tries to push my head down onto his cock just a little bit. .. She resembled her father in personality and her mother in appearance, but was more exceptionally well-liked and respected than both. She was a petite and short girl (5’2’’) with a buxom and voluptuous body. Her large bust and curvaceous hips were usually obscured by her normal attire, but when she wore the figure-hugging Student Council president uniform, the sexiness that lay hidden underneath became more hinted at. To many, she was a woman in white, intense and fierce, but to all, she was. ”Having her compliment my dick made me feel so confidentand I said, “I’d love to see your tits.”“Do you want to suck on my nipples?” She questioned, hervoice so sultry, as I smiled knowing the guys didn’t getthis opportunity either.“God, yes,” I answered, sounding like the naive virgin Iwas. Besides my dad’s magazines hidden in his desk andglimpses at those scrambled adult movies, I had neverseen a woman’s nipples.She moved.