Leaning on my elbows I sat and watched Jack as he paid close attention to my hot swollen mound. My moans became louder and louder as the pleasure bui...t and I knew it wouldn’t take much to push me over the edge. (You see, I can always tell I’m about to have a multiple orgasm because the soles of my feet get a burning sensation.) Just as I was about to peak Jack took two fingers and pumped the pink lube onto them. The slick juice ran down his fingers onto his knuckles, he caught it just before. I wanted to talk with Shawn and find out why he was doing this to me. I tried to scream, but heard nor felt anyone near. What was happening, where was everyone… my mind drifted in and out as I was soon asleep. As I awoke I felt a hand cupping my breast and a body lying along my back, I opened my eyes and looked down my body. I saw Shawn’s hand holding my breast as he had many times, relief washed over me. ‘Was that all a dream? Ouch, no,’ the pain of earlier filled my senses, my whole body was. When he saw that Ben was stroking pretty hard he said, “Come on over here and cum in Dennis again.” Ben replied, “Are you sure? You don’t seem to be done yet.” Paul, always the diplomatic one said, “I’m not, but you seem to be much closer to cumming that I am and I can finish after you,” and then he pulled out of me and stepped aside. As Ben approached I slid back on the table so that he would have to lay on top of me in a missionary position. Ben stopped in his tracks, cock still in hand,. I could hear him moaning. I rolled over onto my stomach on the couch, leaning over his lap. I poked my tongue out a little, resting the head of his cock on the middle of my tongue for a moment, before running it around my lips. I licked down the underside of his cock, looking up at him. His hand squeezed my ass, my jeans pulled tight as I bent over. I pulled my shirt off, and my purple Victoria Secret bra let my breasts brush against his thigh as I pulled the head of his cock into my mouth. I.