She had always pulled off before I blew my load in the past but today she seemed hungry for it. When we finished I sat beside her and put the computer... in my lap and looked at the stories she had been reading and started quizzing her on all the dirty stuff this woman had been reading. She was really into this. But was she into it enough to follow threw with it? "would you ever do what these women in the stories are doing?"I asked"no" she said with quirky grin on her face telling me she really. After a while, Tom asked if Rose minded if he took off his pants since it was pretty warm for an early September night in his bedroom. For now, Tom returned to his bed and Rose and Tom cuddled and kissed some more. Tom worked his right arm up under Rose’s shirt, and was having a bit of fun caressing Rose’s left breast, not yet teasing the nipple, although it was only a matter of time before Tom began making passes with his fingers over the left nipple as well. Over time from Tom’s fingers,. ”There is a silence.“With some head?” I hear a distant voice ask.“Hmm.”“With some pussy?”I groan, as my cock stirs.I drift in the void for a few seconds and feel lips against my ear say. “Maybe I will.”I wake up.It’s dark outside.Loud voices itch my ears, stirring me further from sleep’s embrace.I try and lift myself from the bed, but find I’m much too heavy. so I just lay back and try to listen. I begin to make out Sheila’s voice, and she seems to be shouting as per usual. Only this time Laura. The girl who was riding me now lowered herself onto my face. The scent of her arousal was different than the first girl’s. It was muskier, perhaps from riding on my pecker. It wasn’t unpleasant, just different and I enjoyed tasting every drop of it. I followed the same procedure on her as I did the first pussy on my face. I explored her inside with my tongue, making sure to reach everywhere it possible. Then moved up to her clit stated sucking and gently biting on it. Like the first pussy, it.