She asked, "Do you want to cum baby?" He nodded and looked up and met her eyes. She smiled and her hand was now moving faster. He was moving fast too ... with his lips and hands. She was moaning and bending forward and he was taking all her breast in. And then at the right moment, he was arching and I saw his ejaculation hit her pants. But she didn't let him go. (She never does). "Yes baby, let it all out," she said as she milked everything out. She made sure every ounce of it came out. I can. The waiting was too much to bear and she was so hot, her need so great, that she felt sure she would come before he was fully inside her. Breaking their kiss, she touched noses and looked wantonly into his eyes, seeing that he was at least as ready as she was. Vicky swallowed nervously and whispered “I’m ready.”~~~ She’s ready? Well that’s great, but what about you Bob? Are you ready? It occurred to Bob that until about twenty minutes ago, his most memorable interaction with a girl had been. Suddenly, I remembered the pillow talk that Michael and I had been having over the last couple of months. He’d noticed that I often seemed to be distracted when either Sam or Keith were in the room that night at the party, my eyes straying in their direction with sly glances. At first Michael began to tease me about one or the other when we were in bed. He would taunt me, saying ‘Do you want to feel Sam’s dick in your ass while I fuck your cunt?’ We talked about both men so much during sex it. “I do have plenty of room, the efficiency apartment is small, but the king size bed easily accommodates two people,” I said.“But that means we have to sleep together and I’m not gay,” Randy said.“Didn’t seem to bother you when I sucked you off last night,” I said.“You did enjoy it didn’t you? I asked. “And speaking of fucking, my ass is yours anytime you want,” I continued.Randy reluctantly admitted the BJ I gave him was awesome, but he continued to protest that he was not gay. I responded by.