Then I just couldn't take it anymore, then I had an orgasm.“Fuck me,” I said.“You looked like you enjoyed that my lady,” Jeanette replied.“I... did,” I said just before we kissed again.Then I had to lay down and catch my breath real quick. But they weren't done yet though, they wanted more. Then Jeanette laid down next to me and John got on top of her. He inserted his cock into her once again. They both kissed each other numerous times and wrapped their arms around each other. He began thrusting. Stephen had no idea whose breasts he was fondling or whose butt was sitting on his face or whose vagina his face was getting plunged into or whose hands were masturbating his cock. Nobody seemed to mind who was touching who, or what, and neither did Stephen, for a short time anyway.He was enjoying the sea of flesh he was swimming in for about fifteen minutes. Somehow it seemed a lot longer because he suddenly started feeling just a little bit exhausted by it all and decided he needed some air. ‘No, please stop’ she begged. I kissed her on her lips silencing her. Her lips were soft as I moved mine over them. Her hands went behind my neck, pulling my body to hers as the kiss deepened.I parted my lips and my tongue darted out to caress hers. Suddenly, her lips opened and her tongue timidly touched mine. We both groaned as our tongue intertwined. She drew my tongue into her mouth and I explored her mouth.While kissing her my hands cupped her cotton-clad breasts and I gently squeezed. The night went on. It could have been for hours, it could have been for minutes. Time seemed to slip away from them, as the feeling was too incredible for words. He teased her, he pleased her. She teased him, she pleased him. They were both ready now, and couldn’t keep it back any longer. He got over her, and slowly moved up her body, kissing her, and playing with her along the way, making special attention to her clitoris and her nipples. When his lips were above her lips, the girl looked up.