“I know, you say that every time we fuck,” Sam said between moans. "Just keep eating my pussy, I'm about to cum again," I moaned. I thought I had ...eard something coming from near the door, which we forgot to close, but I was too busy cumming to pay any attention to it, and Sam was too busy devouring my pussy to notice either. I was laying there, recovering from my fifth orgasm of the night when I looked towards the door and saw Molly standing there watching us. We would be identical twins if. No, no he shouldn't do that I must stop him, but it feels so nice. Stop him. Stop him now says her mind. Let him continue what harm he can do. It feels so nice counters her body. I will stop him when the right time comes, she promises herself.He presses her down on her back. They lie kissing. She savoring the new feelings with her eyes closed.Suddenly she feels his mouth on her bare skin. She opens her eyes. She finds he has opened her blouse and laid her breasts bare. He is kissing her hard. They had to have decent sized cocks, preferably girthy enough to stretch and fill without hurting too much. Plus they had to know how to use them and a talented tongue was icing on the cake. These guys were just great fucks and sometimes all a girl wants is just a good hard banging accompanied by a few mind-blowing orgasms. But back to the masturbation thing. I normally get myself off 4-5 times a week. Maybe more if I’m stressed or there’s a guy I’m interested in and maybe less if I’m regularly. He wondered how he'd beable to climb it when he felt hands under his butt and on his back andsuddenly he was flying upward only to be dropped in the middle of themattress. He landed on his back and looking up he saw Cassy hoveringover him, laughing at what she had just done."Whew!" she said. "You're heavier than you look shorty." She wasenjoying being taller than him immensely. And he had to admit he wasn'treally upset about it, he had never thought about it much but he foundthat he liked tall.