Peggy clasped Trevor to herself tightly, savouring every moment of this caring man. How could she ever have thought that these ... boys ... were any g...ood. They just did not know how to make a girl happy. She greedily held onto Trevor as he collapsed on her, sated after his orgasmic finish.After a moment of calm, he stirred himself to lift his weight off her body, and pulled out of her. "Sorry, Peggy. I am too heavy to lie on you." He turned to the side, and allowed himself to turn onto his. So I surrender to his fantasy and keep my hands away.Since he wasn’t responding in the way I had expected, Iimmediately felt as if I were doing something wrong.This is part of the craziness of how I relate to him. Iwanted the sex to last, so what was the hurry to gethim hard? Enjoying his soft cock fit in with what Iwanted. But I wasn’t enjoying it because he wassupposed to be aroused. I feared he was going to loseall interest and push me away, so I focused all myattention on. I try and switch my mind off, and concentrate on making the tea. But I can feel the tingle in my pussy, which makes it even harder. I know I’m not going to make it through the day without having to touch myself again. I hand out the tea and again notice every one of the men is either eying up my tits or bum, which makes me even more turned on. I decide to make my excuses and leave them to get started, making my way to the bathroom and quickly locking the door. Within seconds I have my shorts. My own pussy was getting pretty wet. Lee must have sensed that too as his hand slid down my back until it was between my legs. He worked his fingers into me just as Shayla's fingers penetrated her. Her mouth was moving as if she was either praying or moaning. I was betting on moaning, unless you consider 'OH God Oh God' a prayer. I reached up and grasped Lee's tool, stroking it lightly, making my fingers wet with his precum. Taking my eyes off the neighbor a moment, I turned and licked a drop.
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