I can’t believe you are letting me rub against your big one without trying to get it inside me.”“You don’t want it inside you, at least not ri...ht now,” I told her and got a nod before she starts kissing me again.I lost count of how many times she slid up too far as she was about to get off. If she didn’t break the kiss, to lean back for it to be against my stomach again, one of us usually had to grab it while she popped the head out. She didn’t seem to care when it was there and pushed it. Bess said, “Wealthier neighborhoods with more educated people tend to be a little more reserved.”Betsy looked a little puzzled at hearing that. She said, “That’s odd. There were more than a dozen millionaires in our little town and almost everyone between twenty and forty had college degree. My Daddy Leroy says that our town has a higher density of college educated people than the average college town.”“Really?” Bess asked.“Daddy Leroy would know. He did win a Nobel Prize and goes around to a. Good, I hoped Ida, the other girl would be as good for him when it was her time. I reached for the knob but was surprised when the door swung inward."Yeah, I heard him," Gwendolyn said as she walked out. Her blonde hair was dark and damp. The warm shower was still beaded over her body. She was a goddess with perfect breasts. She dripped across the carpet as we hurried back to the bed."Fuck Gwen, you're beautiful!" Matthew bellowed as he slammed himself into Gigi. Gwendolyn smiled, almost. With amazing courage Sylvia kneeled once again, grabbed my stiff cock and took the helmet looking head in her mouth and her tongue started to go round and round on it. Soon she was moving her mouth up and down like a pro; looking up at me, making me go berserk with delight and pleasure. Sylvia was consuming any and all little bit of my juice coming out of my cock hole in drops; craving for more. She asked me if I was ready for another shoot out but I refused. I could see her sad, disappointed.