Every time I got close to cumming, I would stop pumping for a minute or two, then start up again. Jen was cumming about every 3 or 4 minutes. I kept... holding off cumming as long as I could, but I finally could not stop it any longer. I told Jen I was going to pull out as I was not wearing a condom. She wrapped her legs around me and locked the together at the ankles and said, ‘No, don’t pull out, I want your cum inside me.’ I made one last thrust into her and said here it comes. She. The belt and zipper of Ellen's pants were next. Ellen stood and Sandy worked the pants down. Ellen stepped out of them. Sandy again folded them and set them atop the blouse. When Sandy turned back, Ellen was looking down at her, smiling softly, wearing only her panties. These Sandy grasped by the waistband and slowly pulled down. Sandy placed the panties on top of the blouse and pants.Rather than sitting back down, Ellen helped Sandy from her knees and wrapped her in a gentle but loving. As his concentration shifted to his consuming orgasm, he relaxed his grip on my head and with my hands still aside his thighs, I pulled his whole body forward, so that his organ was thrust into my aching mouth.“Oh fuck!” he gasped, “Oh shit, Jesus, no!”He was momentarily helpless. In the midst of his orgasm, the sensitive head of his ejaculating manhood was now trapped within my mouth and I had my hands firmly on his buttocks, the muscles in which I felt rapidly tensing and contracting, tensing. You are so cute, you know that? Like terrifyingly so, I said, with a little snicker. I raised my hand and put it on her shoulder. I slowly moved it down and grabbed her hand. The fact that she responded to this by grabbing onto my hand meant she was giving the all-clear sign without having to utter a single word. I went down and started removing her slip-on shoes and then began to unzip her skirt, kissing her back as I did so. I heard soft moaning from her and it only motivated me more. I.