A few men were even whispering excitedly about how fine Makki was. It was blowing their minds. Oh, Makki! Within a few minutes the women had paired of... and retreated to their teepees.The men were whispering, comparing notes on what they surely hadn't seen. Women kissing women. How absurd! Now men kissing men was commonplace on the Mayflower. It was good for morale and helped the Pilgrim's fashion sense when designing those bitchin' hats. It was Pilgrim's progress. But hot maiden-on- maiden. I lift my head and I can see my cock sticking out from between her legs like she has one.I love this position. It gives me so much control. So we are now both laying flat me on the couch and Heather on top of me. She whispers, “What do we do?” I tell her you do nothing. I run my hands down her sides until I have hold of her hips. I grab on tight and start to pull her down tightly to my crotch. At the same time I thrust upwards. Since my cock is snug and in between her thighs and resting on her. Once she reached my waist she turned me around and started at the top of my back and worked her way down again but continued past my waste and started to wash and massage my ass. She then went below my rear and started washing the front and back sides of my legs. As she was washing my feet she turned me around again she slowly worked her way up and started to wash my penis she lightly teased it with her loofah. My penis was hard she she was stroking it slowly with the loofah. Once she fished. Dudley plopped down on his bed, exhausted and with a big smile. I fell back sitting on his carpet struggling to get his entire load down my throat. “You really are a professional.” , he said with a satisfied sigh.I shot up and scrambled toward the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and did what I could fix my makeup and keep myself from throwing up. I looked like a porn star i’ve just finished sucking off of football. I hurry downstairs where I found rock and his father just coming in.