Her leg muscles worked, her ass clenched and quivered, her back rippled and flexed. Fuck, I like seeing her enjoy herself! I took a long, lazy pull of... the Brooklyn Lager and watched her quiver as the first of what would be many orgasms built and simmered, making her moan into Steve's cock. Her body increased it's pace and Richie rose with her, slamming that monster meat into her tight, juicy cunt. Her cries increased and she pulled off Steve's cock. I couldn't see her expression but I could. I looked at her quizzically."What I did to you last night? Going down on you?" She said with the reddest of faces, perturbed that I made her say it."Oh God no! I didn't avoid it. It just didn't fit into the game. We moved too fast. It may be my favorite part of male passive sex." I told her."Male passive sex?" She said screwing up her face."Things that don't involve friction to the penis that are still satisfying by the sheer joy it brings to your partner. Like teasing your nipples, rubbing. .. thing..." Her voice was very meek, and she writhed her hands together and darted her head back and forth, looking around. "Can I have my book, please?" Later," Mr. Burgess promised. He set a rubber ball on the mat and stepped back. Sarah nervously looked around, and her hand dropped to her side. "Now what I want you to do is to summon a tendril..." he continued. "and pick up the ball." Joey noticed her fingers moving in odd patterns, and a glowing white energy tracing the air from her. I got up and sat on the bed next to him.I shook my head and looked at him, all I could say was, "Holy shit!" Damn," he said as he sat up, "it felt like my fuckin' guts were coming out!" From which end?" I asked."Both!" he retorted, putting his arm around me. "That caught me completely off guard. Are you OK?" Yeah, considering you almost broke my nose with that pelvic thrust, choked me with your hard on, drowned me with your semen, and knocked me back on my ass, I'm doing just fine. It's a good.