Damn, he was hard again just from thinking about her. He so wanted to lie between those lovely legs again. He could count on one hand the number of wo...en who had affected him in this manner in his thirty years.While he didn’t consider himself a monk, his restraint with regard to the fairer sex was well known with his team. He released the piss-flap of his jumpsuit and stretched his long thick cock out under the desk. He leaned back in his chair, wishing it was Lee’s hand rubbing his cock.He. My mouth was dry as cotton, and my throat was sore. I could feel my bare snatch, sticky and loose between my legs. I felt hollow in my pelvic region, and I remembered his giant cock I had taken inside of me.I shot a groggy look at John, naked and sleeping beside me on the opposite end of the couch. He still looked average and amazing at the same time. His long legs hung open from the edge of the couch, his arms laying across that broad chest of his. My panties still hung around his thick neck. But we were young, Vivienne was only fourteen where Barry and I were fifteen, coming on sixteen I think. Anyway as I said Vivienne was somewhat infatuated with me, as was her younger twelve or thirteen-year-old sister Carol. The trouble was Vivienne was in rather a hurry to loose her virginity, preferably to me I gathered.Now, illegal or not, had Vivienne been anyone else's sister, I most likely would have acquiesced to her advances. But Barry was my best mate and well ... mates don't do that. And then without any warning to her, he leaned back down and twirled his tongue around her clit before biting down and sucking on it. She screamed out a moan and her hands flew to her hair. He continued on, adding another finger and quickening his pace. She orgasmed and he felt her tighten around his fingers while her thighs shook slightly… and he smiled. He placed his hands on either side of her body as she was coming back down from the release and kissed slowly from the top of her landing.