It was my only consistent 93% song. I sang the first verse, enjoying the view of Ginny's fingers in her pussy. I was into the chorus when I started un...ucking my pants. I positioned myself behind her, singing away, and rubbing my hard cock over her pussy. As the chorus was ended - "It's. My. Life!" I rammed my cock into her. She let out an audible gasp. I had been waiting so long fuck her and it felt amazing. I almost wanted to forget the song, but the idea of Pumpkin licking my cum out of her. A far cry from my little more than A cup. I don't think my nipples have ever been so hard, but then, they had been hard as nails since I opened the door and found my wife and Tom standing there. I slipped off my black panties, and softly rinsed my self off, powdered, and then put on and adjusted the brand new soft white panties. They were truly a delight. French cut, satin/lycra, with lace V in front from top of panties down the crotch. I like an arrow pointing the way. Wait, I did not. Oh god, Becky! Becky let go of the embrace to kneel behind her friend. She reached around for her clit. Her other hand found a nipple and brushed it fast. Sophie was in heaven again with bucking hips and flailing hair. Becky closed her eyes to enjoy her friends moans. She liked being in control. Becky, stop, Im going to pee! No you are not, and Im not stopping Becky had heard of the word cum, but wasnt quite sure what it was. She wanted her lover to find out. Her hand moved even faster now.. As he fiddled with the cuffs, he wondered out loud that, seeing as I obviously enjoyed tasting horse cum, maybe I’d like to compare it to a man’s cum. I got a rush, knowing immediately where he was going with his inquiry. I smiled shyly, and had a hard time curbing my enthusiasm. Uncle Clyde explained that truly good cocksuckers only use their mouths. They don’t cheat by using their hands, as well. For training purposes, he would handcuff my hands behind my back, so I wouldn’t be tempted.