I knew he was leaning over me, looking down, watching me suck him as he propped himself against the wall with his arm. I tilted his cock up and placed...my tongue at the base of shaft. With one long motion I licked his entire length. With my left hand I cupped his balls and brought them forward into my mouth, gently sucking one then the other. He made a slight noise as I licked him. With one more long lap along the underside of his cock I slid his head fully inside my mouth and sucked as he had. “Not even a little blow-job from one of the nice little girls who like you?” Susan asked, keeping her palm on Timmy’s crotch and rubbing it lightly. Timmy shook his head in the negative again. Susan made a decision. She decided that if she couldn’t cum, she was going to make someone else cum. By being generous, she’d get something out of it, too. She abruptly squatted in front of the boy, her knees on either side of the boy’s thin legs. She reached up and with two hands pulled down the zipper. Twenty slaps later, my legs were spread wide to give him better access. Fifty slaps later, Michael stopped on his own accord. ‘Don’t worry. You can keep your weak stones. I like to be able to do that to you every so often. In there future, just ask me to play with your balls when you want a good slapping. There is no need for you to every disobey me.’ Michael’s hand moved to my clit. His pinched it hard on the nerve running down the front. ‘You can keep your clit too. I’m always gentle with my. This was a threesome but there was a loose end. I quickly made a triangle and Walt again hungrily took my vulva. We had a longer but not in any way less enjoyable sexual union. We all unloaded about the same time and had to lay back for a much needed rest. Throughout the night someone would wake up and desire more sex of some kind. We all were so uninhibited that there was so much semen and secretions in the morning that we and the bed were hard like starch had been sprayed on us.I felt that.