It was too quick for me, but I didn't mind and she didn't even notice."I can't believe how good this is," she panted. "I can totally understand what t...he fuss is about. But why would anyone have religious hang-ups about sex? That is just weird. Something as beautiful and good and loving - and fun - as what we have simply can't be bad!"I agreed, of course - although many people don't. I was happy she saw it this way though and made a mental note-to-self that joy-less religions would have to count. Icould hear Jay laugh a little as he completed his fourth penetration. "Soyou like that, do you pussyboy? You like me pulling out and giving it toyou all at once. Well fucking take it!" He began to fuck me faster, butstill pulled completely out of me each time. I felt like I was beingimpaled by this black stud again and again. Jay fucked me like this forabout five more minutes before he surprised me by not plunging in again.He released my hair and I let my head drop down. Jay moved to the side. She had my chest and one arm pinned by her butt and legs. With my free hand, I grabbed the waistband of her panties in the front, and pushed them down as far I could. I felt Janey's hand pulling at my shoulder strap. I knew there was no way I could pull her bottoms off in the position she had me trapped, so I grabbed a handful of trimmed pubic hair. I yanked; she screamed, and rolled away from me. Her bottoms were down, just above her knees. Her best bet was probably to have taken them off. Playing with her beautiful hair, gently pulling it, holding it in the pull for awhile, and slowly, gently releasing it. That caused Becky to literally gasp in pleasure and that propelled me onward. For the next couple hours, maybe more, I would work all over her head pulling and releasing many times. Pause to delicately massage her entire face, her neck, and even her breasts... Then return and work the entire head again... And repeat all that over and over and over again, each time pulling.