I felt a bit of panic when I started to gag, but he held his cock at the back of my throat until the feeling passed. I could not believe he started to...push more down my throat. Becky's fingers went deep into my pussy and when she wiggled them, I tried to scream my way through an orgasm, but I could not utter a sound.I could not move my head or even moan with David's cock buried deep into my throat. My pussy was wetting Becky's fingers as I felt my body shake. My legs went rigid as I rode out my. I kept doing it as long as I could, and then with a few quick moans, she came and had to push me away because I wouldn't stop.We were catching our breath when she asked me if I wanted to really do it like grown ups. I said yeah even though I wasn't really sure what she meant. She pushed me back on the couch, sat on top of me, and guided my hard little tool into her hole. I thought my little dicklet wouldn't make a dent in her pussy but honestly, it was tight as hell, and warm, and wet. She. As I leaned up to take a sip of wine, I noticed the outline of his cock. It was soft but hung low and looked pretty big. I suspected he was a “shower” and not a “grower” based on the size. He took the wine, set it on a nearby table and asked, “Do you like it hard”. I laughed out loud again and said, yes, I do. I nervously laid down and Glen grabbed some oil and started massaging my shoulders. I quickly relaxed because he was very good at his skill. I get massages often and know a good masseuse. But then his mind would wonder and he finally fell asleep after pleasuring himself and thinking of her. The next morning was like a dream. Everything around him seemed new better some how. When he exited the bus this morning he noticed how clear and beautiful the sky was. He saw her in the lobby and her smile betrayed her feelings, he knew she felt the same way. As they greeted she took his hand and squeezed it. It felt wonderful. As they rode the elevator they were rejuvenated and talked.