"Wait," Biff told him. Barry had given him some instructions. "Just wait a second."Biff moved forward and looked down on Stacy. She looked back up at ...im, tears of humiliation burning in her large, green eyes; tears of humiliation... and something else. He reached down and gently took away the barbell handle she had been sucking on. She moaned softly, but didn't resist as he slid it out from between her lips."Stacy," he said quietly, "is there something you'd like to say?" Despite what Barry. Jill, who was bilingual, had met her on vacation and she was in the States visiting. Apparently Jill had been working on her lesbian skills over the last few weeks and wanted to show them off. Jill shoved me on the couch and threw her bag down and the women started off attacking me with an incredibly intense double blow job and then Veronica climbed on me for an extremely energetic cowgirl ride. The women changed places and Jill shoved her fantastic tits in my face. I savored the feeling of her. 'I stood up and pulled her up into a cuddle. I hate women's tears as I always feel either angry if I feel they're trying to manipulate me or guilty that I've somehow caused them. This was one of the latter so I tried to comfort Petra with a hug.Unsurprisingly we ended up kissing. Petra may have been inexperienced at it but I couldn't notice. She gave her all into it as I instinctively reacted. It was only when I pulled her to me and felt the firm young body that I'd so often dreamed about and. “Fuck. I love watching you, Ems. I want to taste you.”Hearing his pleasure, I couldn’t stop myself; my fingers found their way back to my centre and desperately rubbed my clit. “I want that so much.”For a minute there were only the sounds of my stroking, our mutually unintelligible moans; we both concentrated on our own pleasure, watching the other touch themselves and wishing we were touching each other.“I – I can’t last a lot longer.” I felt my body tense rhythmically, approaching that.