Susan sighed in her sleep, then snuggled up next to me as I went back to sleep. I woke in the morning, staring into Susan’s eyes. “Morning lover.�...�� She purred. “Sleep well?” “Died.” I answered. “You?” “Haven’t slept like than in years.” She smiled. “You really wore me out.” “Everything else OK?” I asked, worried I’d hurt her. “Little sore.” She admitted. “But totally worth it.” “I’m glad.” I admitted. “Sometimes I get carried away.” Her stomach growled loudly, making us both laugh. “Sounds like. “Try it,” I said, and I was amused to see her eyes grow bigger with each increase in intensity. “Turn it all the way up,” I instructed, and the vibrating sound was clearly audible at the top speed. “Now, stop,” I ordered, taking the control away from her, and putting it in my pocket. “Now, go bring me your ‘Lucky’ panties,” I said, and she padded off to the closet. By now, my cock was bulging and throbbing, and generally making a nuisance of itself. “Assume,” I commanded, and she returned. My eyes are tightly closed. I can smell my sex on your mouth, as you speak. I love the smell of me on you. "Open your eyes," You whisper softly on my mouth. I look at you. Your smile warm. Caressing. I feel your thick head just at my opening. "You ready?" You ask, softly still. I nod my head. A little scared. Excited. Turned on. I can't wait. I lift my hips towards you. You smile again. Then the pressure. Your actions are slow. You don't want to hurt me. The pressure is. He didn't move as Sandra walked the few paces to him and lowered herself to her knees in front of him. By this time Barbara and I had disentangled and were sitting on the edge of the bed watching. Sandra slowly pulled David's shorts to the floor. His cock was almost fully erect and Sandra leaned in and gently licked the tip. Each time her tongue touched it, it twitched and rose a little higher. She grabbed it to keep it still then wrapped her lips around his knob and sucked on it.