I finished licking the remnants of her first orgasm and proceeded to give her one or two more. The problem, I was going too fast for her. Fran told me...to slow down and enjoy it. So I did. When she gave me directions I looked on them as being guided by one who knew. I did not feel it was in anyway telling me I was not doing a good job. She directed me to her clit and told me to lick it until it became hard. I did it. Then she told me to suck it into my mouth and tongue it, I did it. After. This, together with love flicks, is how I found out over the time when I remained unkissed and untouched that I am definitely not gay. It has always turned me on to see or read how women get fucked hard and dominated by men while at the same time wanting to find Love like Nic Cage and Bridget Fonda did in It Could Happen to You (cheesy I know)I can see that my life story is starting to bore you, so I will cut it short, promise. I think by now you get the general impression of how young-me. I felt that tingle for a few more minutes and I knew it was going to be a big load. I waited until the last moment to pull out and jerked my cock off, dropping wads of come all over his cock and balls. I was marking my property.We all rested a little bit but I didn't let David move. My come dried where I had left it. A little while later Mark got hard again so he climbed on top of David and shoved his cock up his ass too. There was a lot of pent up emotion in his eyes and he hammered David's. I told him. "Oh that feels nice. Tickle me there. Touch me there."His fingertip rested against my asshole and I puckered it and pressed out a little and it was like my whole being was trying to get him to push into me. "Put it in?" I asked "Do you want it?" Yes I want to feel it." Without moving me from my position above him, between his beefy thighs, George reached a hand over to the bedside table drawer and managed to extricate a small bottle."This will make it feel better." he said and.