Fast and furious, short strokes had me on the edge in minutes.“I’m going to cum again,” I warned her. “Good, cause I’m horny and want to fuc... for a while,” she responded. Catherine reached around, found my cock and started jerking me to the rhythm of her strokes. Every time she pulled out of my ass, her hand was at my cock head. Slamming the dildo all the way in, her hand would be at my balls. I was the creamy center of the Oreo; she was the hard, cookie parts on both sides. It didn’t take. Diane and I had never done anything even remotely sexual when there was even the slightest chance her parents or mine might see us - but we weren't ashamed or embarrassed to have them see us being less intimate, either. Plenty of times, they'd seen Diane sitting on my lap, or the two of us kissing. Both sets of parents knew we were making love, of course - but we were quiet and discrete about it, and that was enough for them.When it got late enough, Diane talked her folks into pizza for supper. .3, then quickly he forced all 6inches inside me, he moaned in pleasure he slid out and forced himself back a few more times, with precum leaking out of me and him jumping my ass he leaned down kissing my neck and moaned "omg your pussy feels so good". At that moment I forgot I was a boy and convinced myself I was a girl. He pulled out of my pussy and laid on the bed without orders I removed my leggings and and got on top him. I pulled my panties to the side and slowly slid his cock back inside. I removed my robe and sat down on the sofa chair. Gail worked her magical lips on my growing shaft and its enlarged head. This time, there was no teasing; there was no making it last. This was a straight, down and dirty blow job, fast and hard. As the head of my cock swelled and it, along with an inch or two of my shaft took on a reddish shine, that special feeling crept into my groin. I got closer and closer to my release, and told Gail I was going to cum. She didn’t stop. She didn’t even.