I follow with my tongue still exploring your nipples. You are moaning quite loudly now. You reach up and start to remove my top, it slips over my head... and you run your hands over my chest, there is a positive charge of passion in the air. You slowly undo my belt and start to unbutton my trousers, My cock is hard and straining against my trousers, you slip my trousers down, revealing my cock straining against my underwear, a damp patch where the head has been. I kneel down and unzip your boots. "Look," she said, "you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. Just come and see what it's like."I was very uneasy. "What's going to happen?" I said.Michelle smiled. "You're not going to believe this," she said.I do trust Michelle, but this was so unlike her."What is this?" I said. The man, Charles was his name, had just put on a CD. It certainly wasn't music."It's a waterfall sound," said Patricia, his wife. "It can help the process." Michelle sat on a couch, still grinning at me. If I didn't trust you to stop if I said "no", I wouldn't be here with you now. Nothing will happen here that I don't want to happen; fair enough?" She said as tender as any words I ever heard. In the back of my mind the only word I heard was GO, and I pressed myself to her as tight as I could, grinding my hips to hers while I devoured her face and neck.I was really unsure to where I should go next; after all, Pam just took off her clothes and then stripped me. So, I decided to use the old. Like Leah had earlier, Sarah could actually see the muscles behind Steve’s balls contracting in a wild staccato rhythm as they pumped the little bit of jizz left in his balls up through his shaft and into her body. Even though there wasn’t much left, Leah could still feel a warmth spread through her bowels as the hot semen painted her insides. Both teens rode every last spasm, twitch, jerk and contraction until with one last groan, their orgasms ended.Steve leaned forward and kissed Leah’s.