I moved up and began sucking on her nipples as I slipped my cock in her pussy. She moaned as she pulled my head into her chest. I kept fucking her as ... moved back and forth between her tits sucking on her nipples. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and began to grind on me. I was so horny from all the sex talk, I that I only lasted a couple of minutes before I began to shoot my cum in her pussy. She moaned in my ear and told me to fill her pussy with my cum. I loved her dirty talk and it. “Now, now, dirty boy. There will be time enough to relive those moments when you redeem yourself.”“I know I have failed you, Naamah. I will not again.” My head remained bowed before her until one of her delicious long fingers traced my chin drawing my eyes to meet hers. Then she leaned in inches from my face. I couldn’t help but close my eyes focusing on her scent. The powerful mix of Arabic spice and wanton lust overcoming my senses. There was only need. I felt a delicate kiss on the forehead. "No, please! You got to leave! I can't do this!?". He grabbed my hair and forced my head over his shaft. It felt so wrong when I opened my mouth and got his hardon down my throat!?! He laughed and said "Finally! Fuck this is good! A god damn blowjob! None of the girls at school wants too, but you're a fucking slut and this feels so good!" He was furiously fucking my head as he pushed and pulled me so hard, I was all out of breath. I tried to resist, cause I felt so bad sucking a k** this. The idea of kissing or licking the other's "sex," as they called his prick and her pussy, had seemed repugnant. But now Sheila had no choice. She overcame her repugnance and put Walt's tiny penis in her mouth. Despite his humiliation, the unfamiliar sensation overpowered him, and he got hard. As hard, that is, as he ever got, which was not very hard. When it became clear he was at full size, the teenagers had another laugh at his expense. Brad handed him back the measuring tape and ordered him.