How she had managed to take it he would never know, but he was sorry that she had, as that had done him out of the fuck he so desperately needed. His ...ock was iron hard and his balls ached as if he'd been kicked. Soon he would need to do it himself or hope that Dinah might oblige! Nonetheless, her wanted to see Helen cum again, and played purposefully with her clit, stroking and flicking it with his finger tips, as she continued to fuck herself with the bottle.Meanwhile, one of the two men was. The second day we spent together she examined my cock and balls minutely learning all the right and wrong names for it and I did the same on her. It was most interesting as neither of us had a brother or sister and had never really seen the genitals of the opposite sex. A few hours of show and tell soon fixed that and together with a few articles out of a teen sex site we were pretty well informed on what the males and female enjoyed sexually. The thing then was to practice it.My first. ‘Forget it. Just… forget it.’ I find it strange how defeated he sounds. ‘I’m sorry,’ I say because I don’t know what else I can say. I know I don’t want to tell him how electric my body still feels from his fingers. ‘It’s just…’ He takes a deep breath. An important breath, by the sounds of it. ‘I just… I had this notion, this thought that I would kiss you once and you would just know, you know?’ I want to tell him this isn’t a movie… life doesn’t actually work like that. ‘Know what, Ben?’ I ask. He kissed her, gently, lingeringly, not wanting to withdraw from her. Minutes passed, and she felt him soften within her, reluctantly slipping from her. He rolled over, pulling her into his arms. They lay together, satisfied, and she sighed. He smiled, sitting up just long enough to pull the covers up over their bodies, still glistening with sweat and then they lay not moving, just content to hold each other tight, basking in the after-glow of their fuck. After a little while Jack said,.