Devon and Sakura were still sound asleep in their respective beds."He's driving me crazy," said Michelle, "He's a virtuoso with his tongue. I know he'... not impotent. I can get a rise out of him just by pressing my ass against him. But, he refuses to fuck me."Sebastian thought about the idea. Michelle was damned near impossible to refuse anything. But, sex would be particularly difficult. She was not conventionally beautiful, her mouth being unusually wide and full-lipped, hinting at some. They glanced at us to see that we were rubbing ourselves and each other. We knew that they wanted us to keep watching them so we gladly obliged. They wanted us to see them fuck so he turned around and lifted her legs up so that he could penetrate her pussy deeply and he began sliding his cock into her. It was amazing to watch from only a few feet away. He took his time and slowly pushed his cock in. We were loving watching his hard cock disappear slowly into her pussy. She told him she wanted. I felt the room was a bit stuffy, so I walked towards the window and opened it a little. Presently, I heard Eric's footsteps coming up the stairs so I got into the bed, preparing myself. He opened the door bringing with him a champagne bottle and two glasses, "Warm up," he said. I smiled and nodded at him to get into the bed, which he did. He lay beside me and poured me some champagne, we clinked our glasses together and drank a sip each enjoying ourselves. I was impressed with the treatment so. Brett was rubbing his soapy hand around the head of Mick’s dick as it appeared and retreated and it was very soon that, unable to stop, both boys moaned loudly as their hot juices burst forth in a combined blast of hot creamy sperm. The feeling for both of them was intense – like nothing either had experienced previously. Brett turned around and hung his shaking arms over Mick’s shoulders. He turned the shower back on and they both just hung on to each other as the tepid water flowed over them..