I stood before him naked for a moment and I felt nothing but joy because I'm able to bring him so much pleasure. I'd be less than honest, though, if I...didn't admit that it's a joy heavily tinged with my own erotic enjoyment of this strange situation.I let him look at me for a moment and then I asked, "Do you think you'll enjoy the letters more if I read them like this?" You'd do that for me?! Oh god, Angela! I'll never forget this!"I smiled and said, "I don't think I will either!"He smiled and. I held her in this position, fucking her tender pussy hard. I could felt my balls slapping Emma's clit as my pounding got more intense. By this point she was totally lost in this new sensation. She was panting hard and trying to keep her head up to stop her hair being pulled. I pushed her head down into the pillow and with another few thrusts I felt myself starting to come. I told Emma that I was about to come, not that she could do much about it, and with one last push I felt myself unload. We kissed and petted and kissed. When you couldn’t wait any longer, you applied the condom for the first time. Even then, even as excited as I was, I could last longer than I expected. I stroked through your climax and brought you to another. That taught us something about being together. The first time was delightful, not to be missed, ecstatic. The second time was more gentle, more extended, even more erotic. Only the chill of the evening forced us back to our separate dorms.If the peculiar. I lifted one foot free of the wet material and lifted the other, bending my knee. I grasped ahold of the panties and then in a rush of gigles and deep blushing, I pushed my panties to the pile."Can I get you ladies anything else?" My god! How does he have such perfect timing? I turn away from the edge of the table and look at the wall, blushing and as I know he can now see all three panties, having just seen me add mine to the pile. It was Sara's voice that brought me back suddenly: "we.