As the power of Sam’s kiss built inside her, she could feel herself growing weaker until she passed out.With the sprite now unconscious in her arms,... as delicately as she could, Sam ran her fingertips over the sprite’s tiny but perfect body.“Darling,” Sam said, “Susie Sloan is the bravest woman who ever lived.” Then she told him what had happened to the tiny thing and concluded, “So this is Susan Sloan, martyr, saint, and now angel.”At that point Susie recovered consciousness and slowly shook. We have the rest of the day and your pussy is all lubed and leaky.Should Mandy and I go into the other bedroom and you and Jennifer cantalk about hedge clippers and such for a few hours?"A few hours!Riding that monster penis for a few hours!?!After being betrayed and swapped by my lover?Sounded good to me.So I eagerly (perhaps too eagerly) agreed.I hoped that Samantha got the message that she wasn't the only pantyboytop I wanted in my pussy.Wait.Wasn't that Samantha's message to me?Anyway,. He was propped up on one arm, with his free hand kneading my other tit. He was sucking hard and I felt the sharp pain again as he nibbled slightly on my tender flesh. I was again frozen, unsure of what to do. While still sucking on me, he removed his other hand from my breast and reached down, out of my sight. The bed began to rock very slightly and I heard the faint but unmistakable sound of skin rubbing skin.. He was masturbating. There was no doubt he was awake and had been consciously. After another a few minutes she leant in, and opening her little wet mouth she engulfed my big round cockhead and quickly began licking the tip, before sucking on the end.Her lips were wet and soft as they massaged my cock, and her tongue was the same as it moved around my cockhead, and then she dipped her head a little more and was soon sucking on the first few inches."Oh yeah!" I groaned enjoying the feeling of her hot little wet mouth."You like that?" she asked looking up at me with a smile.