They had stopped yelping and were whining and whimpering softly, their tongues slapping in steadily.Cindy saw no reason why she should wait until she ...creamed before she began pleasuring their cocks--and her hand. Jerking them off would be a bigger thrill while she was still so hot and horny, while they were still lapping her toward the peak.She got down on all fours. Her ass was hiked up and thrust back, thighs parted, so that Buck could slurp her pussy from behind while she handled King. She. Quite taken with the sweet, but not so innocent little schoolgirl, she'd gone home with her inside her fragrantly dampened panties and curled up inside her tired little cunt as she slept!She tells me all this as we wallow in the sweetly scented juices in her cunt and I decide to let our heroine broaden her already broad horizons a little bit more!She feigns a headache, knowing she doesn't have one, but not understanding why she lies to her friends. She doesn't know why her cunt juices are. "So when you wake like this, there's no foreplay and intercourse is over, just like that?"Intercourse isn't over, Claire. It's just moved into a temporarily verbal phase, while I rest a bit. That was just the beginning of foreplay. Being used by you last night was just a prelude to great things for me. I'm hoping you'll feel the same way in a while."She rolls to look at me. It's a hopeful look. "You're strange, Charles."I chuckle. "I had dinner last night with a very strange woman and this. Without a word you dropped your robe and stood naked before me. I shot role after role of film of your naked form. The sight of you made my cock hard and I felt precum leaking into my trousers as I watched photographed your naked body. The only touch I allowed myself was my fingers guiding your naked flesh into forms that I found both erotic and sensual. As I did so you flirted with me using your eyes and fingers, touching my body and massaging my cock through the thin cloth that separated it.