I slipped his cock out, stroked it and visualised having it deep inside me in a short while. Wendy was gently squeezing his balls as I tugged his cock...with long slow strokes and almost as though we’d rehearsed it, Wendy and I started to make our way down his body with our tongues stopping only briefly to suck his nipples. Soon we were kneeling either side of him on the floor with our breasts resting on his thighs and I offered Wendy his rigid cock. She licked the tip a few times before taking. This was the first time she'd experienced this in her own body, so she didn't know what she was missing. As had happened with them the first time they did this, their movements were not well coordinated. Even so, the job got done, because both were in the mental place where seeking an orgasm helped them find one. His was easy. His commitment to her was enough, even with an only mostly hard penis, to get her to where she wanted to be too.It was a very good orgasm for both of them. It wasn't. After this, he'd be too worn out."You're nothing to me but a bitch, slut and whore. You have no claim on me no matter what happens. Do you understand?" I'll be anything you want me to be, Ben, and I'm not making any claims on you so don't worry." Seducing Ben wasn't going the way Sandy was hoping it would. She didn't expect Ellen's brother to fall in love with her... at least right away. But it would have been nice if Ben would have been a bit more romantic. Well, the young coed was willing to. He felt the pubic hair tickle his nose and slowly slid back.Down again letting his teeth scrape lightly against the shaft as he wentback up. He tried to take it a little deeper with each downward stroke,but too deep and he could start to feel himself gag. He began to move alittle faster up and down the shaft. On one up thrust he stopped andhung there cradling the swollen head between his lips just inside hismouth. His small hand returned to lightly stroking the shaft. He poppedthe head out of.