I slowly wiggled out of my silky, lacy panties, enjoying the feel of them slipping down my damp thighs. They were already soaked in anticipation of my...time here. I sniffed them, enjoying the scent of my own juices. I always liked to go commando after my sessions. It was so fun to see the men smell the scent of sex and wonder who it was, and it gave me easier access in case I needed more care later. I usually did. I opened up one of the drawers on the biggest filling cabinet in the room. It. Oh God.. HELP?? Pull my skirt up. The words are so quiet Im not even sure she spoke them or if she sent them empathicly. She moves forward so her body is off of mine. Roboticly, I follow her instruction. I cant help myself. Her own hands deftly get my slacks undone and my now fully attended 8 inches is bobbing in the chill of the air conditioning. She shifts again and I can feel every millimeter of protruding flesh as she slides onto my crotch. Shes impaled herself on my organ. Every. Itwas more than a french kiss.Then she undressed me and stranded on her knees.I hold her head.Oh my God, sheput my dick in her mouth and swallowed it.As she was experienced she was givingme a beautiful blow job.I hold her head tightly.She was licking my penis’s tip.Within no time I cummed half in her mouth and on her face. She with a smiletold “You dont know to control it I will teach you”.But I told “Chechi, this is my turn. She agreed. She lied on the bedon her back and told “here there is me. She could not help but explode in orgasm asshe slipped along the woman's legs, then screamed for a stop when shewas in position, stretched around her buttocks. For Jenny, theexperience was the same. When the woman's breasts filled her cups,Jenny's mind nearly shattered from the power of pleasure thatdevastated her. Then the tension in her body made the orgasms comealong, soon making the bra beg for a stop. Jenny was seeing her cupsfilled to capacity, from her point of vision, and sensed them.