Her eyes rolled back in her head and she exploded. I rode her through her orgasm until her spasms stopped and her legs and arms just dropped to the bed, limp.I turned to Candy, who seemed to have revived somewhat. She was sitting up, watching Cookie panting, spread-eagled on my bed, as she came down from her orgasm. Candy's tiny nipples were rock hard, she held just the tip of her tongue between her teeth and there was a look of what can only be described as undisguised lust in her eyes.“You didn't cummed, did you?” she whispered. “Did you cummed in her?”I laughed to myself at her phrasing, assuring her I did not cum in her friend. I still had plenty left for her, if she still wanted to lose her cherry, I said.“Hell, yes!” she said. “Do me, right now! Please!”“Let's take a little break,” I said, as much as I wanted to just bend her over and plow her furrow. “Let me catch my breath. Let's get a drink. You want something, Cookie?”She didn't respond. She was out cold, arms and legs. As we lay side by side, relaxed, I think he was rubbing the cum into my body when I fell back to sleep. The next morning I woke with the sun shining into the room and Mike’s hand on my morning-glory hard cock. He was already awake and, as I recall, he said something like, “I had a dream last night that I wanked you, and you wanked me, and we both blasted a load!” I laughed and said I had the same dream. I rolled onto my back and he onto his side as he continued to stroke my pulsing cock continuously, moving the shaft skin up and down and making my foreskin cover then expose my bright purple cockhead. He kicked the duvet cover off us both exposing our naked bodies on the bed, warm in the morning sun bleaching through the curtains. As he stroked me, he watched my cock dance to his manipulations and saw the pre-cum start to seep out from the little slit. Having him play with and watch, I was so horny but with the drink effect and the fact I had shot a load not so long ago, whilst I was.
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