Spitting in my hand again, I coat the large bulbous head, making sure it was slippery enough to get in. "Here it comes" as I line myself up and then g...ab her hips. Normally I work the head in a bit and then drive in tearing the cherry. This time I wasn’t that patient since there were other young women waiting for their exams. With the head barely touching her lips, I drive my hips forward using all of my might. For a brief moment, like a hundredth of a second, her lips resist, and then split to. Me: you already thinking about it you must want to suck it Amber: I am not sucking your dick!!!!! me: grab it, keep sucking on my neck but not so hard then I unzip my pants Amber:I am not sucking your dick don’t pull it out me:jack it and show me how you suck it as I slide a finger into her mouth. She starts sucking my finger and moaning and putting it all the way down her throat me: you feel how hard I am getting? Amber:yeah but I am not sucking your dick me: why not its obvious you want to. .. Shagging!” “I can neither confirm or deny,” Maz laughed like a drain and Flick said something utterly obscene and rang off. Maz rolled me onto my tummy and began to examine my arse. “Mmm,” she said smugly. “Nice handprint here, and here and, oh goodness, here too! You really are a wonderful fuck, darling.” “You’re moderately competent yourself.” That got me another swat. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs. “Get to it, bitch, before I use a belt on you.” The idea of the belt wasn’t. "Well it's lovely and thanks to both of you" as I squeezed Marks hand and kissed Tom on the cheek as he had joined us in the doorway. Tom commented that "You were right Mark, the beds big enough anyway!", and I tingled down below as I knew what he had in mind. Mark looked at Tom and asked him if he would mind pouring some drinks while he and I got more 'Comfortable', Mark and I sat on the large sofa in the Main room and began stroking each other gently, all the while kissing and whispering how.