I held it for a good long time, before she squealed and pulled away."I need more," she said. "I need..." she reached down and grabbed my full hard on ...hrough my jeans.I sharply took in a breath. I hadn't realized I had a boner.She ripped of my shirt with strength seemingly impossible for her delicate hands.Her cool hands stroked my chest, moving down slowly to my belt buckle.And then, all of a sudden, my pants were off, and I was laying there in my boxers. I would wonder how she did that in. ‘Ok,’ I said, ‘we is off to the races.’ Those two set to fucking me so fast, dick on dick, so hard that the friction became something almost unbearable but it had the effect of setting me off and within a minute I shouted, ‘I’m cumming.’ I beat the two of them by cumming seconds before they got to empty their two hoses damn near simultaneously inside my pussy. I guess Uncle Remus was right, he’d stretched my tight pussy enough for two white boy’s dicks to cum in me at about the same time, God. That, and questions about what I was studying, what sports I was playing, whether I had a girlfriend or perhaps several, was just too embarrassing. I wasn’t interested in a bunch of what I considered at the time to be mature women. Most of them had husbands and kids of their own so I couldn’t understand why they were teasing and openly flirting with me, a nineteen-year-old boy, in front of each other. I figured it was probably just their way of having some fun together with no further intent.. I had followed her upstairs when she put her bag in the guest room. I had to be near her, taste her. I pushed her against the wall and slid my hand down the front of her skirt. It was bare and smooth. I slid one of my fingers between her folds and into her wet hole. I had to be quick so we didn't get caught, so the taste of the juices on my finger would have to get me by.Now I see her, sitting by the fire, in a zip up hoodie covering her tank top, and my dick twitches again. I walk over and.