Perforce our hands were required to maintain its precarious positioning, but we were soon perspiring with our endeavors and managed a second course as... well.Another night, Siobhan knocked and entered to find Betsy had preceded her. Despite her protests that she would leave us to our play, Betsy and I arose and pulled Siobhan to bed with us and stripped her bare, then managed an absolutely delightful threesome. Betsy and I taught her the most useful means to delight another woman.In the meantime,. Yet somehow my a****l instincts kicked in. I felt good and my mind was set on pleasure. I called him a 'sick fuck' but grabbed the back of his tan bald head, using it for leverage, as I pounded his throat with my thick cock. He would gag and spit up all down my shaft and balls. Then he'd rub in that spit and go right back to work causing me to shoot a hard, thick load getting it everywhere from his mouth, face, float and pool. I panted to catch my breath and feet as I got out of the shallow. "It's like a new toy still, I want to play with it all the time." Then I sobered. "Sorry, you're right, I know." It sounded great, though," she relented. "But— Go back to the kitchen and do it again, will you? Half-voice this time."I obliged. She played the intro and I walked in and started my reprimand."No," she said, cutting me off in mid-phrase.I arched my eyebrows at her. "No?" No. Look, Nick, this is your first entrance, the first time the audience lays eyes on you. You need to set a tone.. I was watching her watching me, my arms on the rail and rolling my hips back and forth in time to the gentle, repeating up-sweep pattern I’d set on my phone, really losing myself in the moment and the pleasure, the ever-so-gradual building of an orgasm.I knew that she could see the slow, subtle movement of my shoulders and upper body with each sway of my hips; a naughty secret only she could know. Despite me watching her, my mind and eyes kept drifting away, making me giggle as I caught myself.