I oblige, but not as quickly as you would like. I slowly pick up the pace, getting slightly faster and thrusting just a little harder every time. We m...an into each other’s mouths, our tongues entwining nearly as much as the rest of our bodies. You can feel the ridge of my cock massaging your inner walls and tickling your gspot with every thrust. Another orgasm is building quickly and you can tell I’ve recovered from my own because my moans are getting louder and breathing shallow. I’m close to. She started jumping up and down and then started a forward-backward motion.She started playing with my balls and the feeling was simply awesome. I was fingering her clitoris. Her pussy was wet and he juices were flowing fast. She closed her eyes and was moaning a lot and constantly saying fuck me harder , fuck me harder. I continued fingering her clitoris. I could feel her orgasm approaching. She was making funny noises and a moment later she came. She collapsed in my arms. I kissed her gently. I had to have him.“Do you have a condom?” I asked.“No. Mandy was on the pill. We never used one.”I hated how he mentioned his ex. He was obviously still stuck on her, but why did it matter to me? I should’ve been more concerned about the lack of condoms.Instead of worrying about that, I flipped around and sat up. While he watched, I took off the t-shirt. His eyes traveled down, starting at my eyes and ending up staring at my tits. I took his hands and put them on me. He was rough and I liked. My teenage lover was really something else the day after our menage a quad. He seemed even more gentle and tender. All day long he praised my beauty, my intellect, and my artistic abilities. I admit that went to my head. I knew that he had seen me as more than just a warm body to share his bed since day one, but now, he seemed different, somehow. Blake appeared to gain even more sensitivity and maturity. All day I was in a hazy afterglow. We spent the entire day making goo goo eyes at each.