She lifted her hips up and I thought that I had done something wrong because she was pulling herself off of me. I was wrong. With just the head of my ...enis still inside her I was about to speak when she slammed her hips down on me. Then she did it again and again. Soon she was covered in sweat, and it dripped freely from her. I was beginning to get close to my own orgasm when she lifted her head up. I felt her vagina clutching at my penis and this triggered mine. We moaned in unison.This time. . Your bother is answering some ones too right now, I think." Okay, I'll try to answer. But I have to tell you, I'm not so good on tests." First question: what kind of panties are you wearing? Granny style, bikini cut, thong or no panties at all?" Of course I'm wearing panties." Victoria stuttered as she blushed deep red." And I certainly don't wear thongs. If you must know, this morning I picked out pink cotton panties with a bit of lace on the hem." Prove it." demanded Carl.As Victoria began. I could have done that many times over again for the heck of it.So there I simmered, penis fit, cooking in a vagina and oh so aroused.Siza came alive and started jumping up and down on me. I was sure to have had a huge ejaculation if she didn’t slow down. It was my fault for starting her up in the first place. “Oh Siza!”, I exclaimed. “I think I’m going to climax in you, right NOW.By some odd impulse Siza stood up, scooted the table forward and came off of my penis with a tug. Then she turned. “Now I’m the Beer Retrieval Technician!” Both women laughed heartily at this. He smiled over at Shirley. Hooking a thumb over his shoulder, back towards the house where Frank was waiting inside, he commented, “You know, he’s a pretty handy fellow with tools.”Shirley laughed. “Why do you think I married him?”After Rich had gone back, Helen grinned lewdly at her future in-law. “So, is Frank really handy with his tools?” She arched her eyebrows suggestively.Shirley laughed again, and repeated,.