"Stop, Steve, stop." No, not until you cum again."So I did, more quietly this time, and rolled to the side, separating myself from his mouth and finge... simultaneously, lest he keep trying for another. I lay there, puffing and perspiring, no, make that sweating.Steve stood and dropped his shorts to expose the firm lethal weapon with which he intended to give me my next orgasm, and his own first. The tip shone with a drop of his pre-cum and I sat up to lick it off, following that with a swallow. You watch, you will be wanting my black cock deep inside that pussy of yours, and not his little white dick." Marc! Would you stop saying that. He's not little. He's just not as big as you, okay? It's not his fault. But the other thing is, he hasn't had the experience you have had, and it's more about how you use that magic black wand inside of me than it is about the size of it. So there! You're just more talented than Matt is. To be honest, it's the way you make love to me that has me. I open my mouth as my hands move around to her hips. I grip her body, pulling my mouth to her cheeks. I feel her skin between my lips and press harder to feel her ass cheek between my teeth now and bite. I do this gently, most of the time, but sometimes or as I progress my ritual, I bit hard, leaving marks. I love the feeling of her ass between my teeth. I play with my tongue now. I lick that flesh as if I were devouring it. My face is now moving over and over her ass now. I am losing my mind. It was Ava though who began to suck my dick while Ingrid forced her soaking fanny to my lips and made me eat her sweet tasting cunt. In those heady days of age 21 I could easily fuck many times during a night and this night was no exception. We awoke with the sun shining brightly covered in drying cum and smelling strongly of sweet sex and wine. Fortunately having a river near and few people to see not that we cared if we were seen we all went for a refreshing swim to wash the sex juices and.