I preferred baseball but wasn’t particularly good at that either. It was a good thing we had a small school or I’d have never made the team.We wer... pretty good in school, typically getting A’s and B’s, but if Chris had one failing it would be that he was painfully shy with girls. I wasn’t exactly Don Juan, but at least I could speak to a girl without getting all flustered and making an idiot of myself (at least sometimes). I actually had a girlfriend in my senior year, Tina. She was my. I moaned in ecstasy as I felt his fingertips taking care of my button.He made me lay on my back; with my knees bent up. He leaned over me, kissing my hard nipples, as he worked his way down to my wet cunt.He eased his throbbing cock into me in a very gentle way, teasing me with every stroke. Tara meanwhile straddled my face and lowered herself to meet my waiting tongue. As I began to lick her, I enjoyed her smooth, shaven mound.Peter's cock was beginning to work a little faster now, pushing a. As she moved back and forth, she contracted her internal muscles, lightly milking him. She stopped to let him relax twice more, before she clamped down as tight as she was able, and rode him until he exploded inside her. She had not been immune to her own antics. She had experienced several more orgasms while riding him. But the last had been super for both of them in unison. Both had cried out and had collapsed in each others arms. They lay there without moving for several minutes. Finally. I posed for their blinking eyes as if theywere Playboy flashbulbs. It was more like a kid showing of his new biketo his friends than a woman seducing some gentlemen callers. It was toofast, fast is rarely sexy, and it was performed with child-like squealsinstead of well-placed sexy moans. However, the boys also didn't knowthe finer points of seduction and enjoyed the show just the same."How do they feel?" Barrel genuinely inquired. I paused my extroverted performance and openly felt them. "It's.