I then started slowly moving it in and out as I began to fuck her face. I saw her right hand begin to rise towards my cock and gently pushed it back d...own.As she got used to the rhythm of my cock moving slowly in and out of her mouth, she started timing the up and down movements of her head so that our advances and retractions coincided. Once this was established I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, allowing her time to adjust each time, and simultaneously went for greater penetration.. ---------------------Half an hour later, Scott was leaning against a wall and watching about a dozen students dancing to the pulsating music (basically indistinguishable from the music that had been playing since he arrived). He was holding a red plastic cup in his hands, which he had filled up with punch before remembering that his mask wouldn’t come off. He was thirsty enough now that he had considered just splashing it down the muzzle of his mask, but he didn’t want to be sticky for the rest. ‘He’s a goalie. He’s different, like I said.’ ‘He’s a guy,’ said Dee. ‘He can’t be that different from other guys.’ Dee began to suspect that Lani would use ‘he’s a goalie’ to excuse things when she shouldn’t. I’ll keep an eye on that, she decided. Lani shrugged again. Although the day spent with him had been wonderful, and more fun than she’d had in a long time, a few things weighed on her mind. She thought about talking them over with Dee now but decided to wait, as she wasn’t entirely sure. She was a bit surprised when the guys started to go at it and asked if I was into that kind of thing. I explained that when we played with our friend I had always wondered how it would be to play with a guy and I enjoyed it. She said "so you like to play with guys does that mean you're gay?" I said "well no, but I am bi. I enjoy playing with guys because as you know I am highly wired for sex". She asked if I wanted to play with a guy and i let her know that the circumstances would have to be.