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as I swirled my tongue around his tight balls. I lay on
my side and continued to suck and lick him as his left hand probed and teased
me between my legs. Pulling away from me, Paul eased me back on the bed and
began to lap slowly at my clit with his tongue, probing it gently.
    ‘ Mmmm that looks good’ I heard Claire say, and I turned slightly to see her next to
me on her side, supporting her head on one hand and watching Paul lick me.
Marco was lying next to her and fucking her slowly from behind, while with her
middle finger she rhythmically stroked herself below her thin strip of reddish
pubic hair.
    The desire in me reached fever
pitch. I ran my hands through Paul’s hair and raised his head up, looking at
him imploringly. He realised how hungry I was and quickly straddled me on the
bed, raising my hips up and with tantalisingly slowness easing his glistening
cock into me.
    ‘Oh God that’s amazing’ I breathed,
as he began to grind his hips into me.
    I looked to my right and saw that
Claire and Marco had changed position. Claire was standing on the floor leaning
forward to face us, with Marco behind her now thrusting hard into her. Claire’s
athletic body was returning each thrust, with the sounds of hard muscular flesh
slapping together building up to a crescendo. Paul increased his pace too,
raising my legs up to his shoulders so that he could penetrate me deeply.
    I heard a series of gasps as Marco
and Claire reached their orgasm together, and the bed bounced as Claire fell
forward sighing and groaning. I knew the only way I could come was to take the
initiative so I eased Paul off me and got him to lay sideways across the bed next to Claire. Marco watched from one of the armchairs
as I straddled Paul, easing myself down onto his swollen cock. The soft
mattress made balancing difficult though as I tried to move. Claire noticed
this and came round behind me.
    ‘Here, let me help’ she offered,
supporting my waist gently but firmly with her hands. I was so turned on now
that any second thoughts about letting her touch me had disappeared. Claire
seemed to sense this new feeling and began to ease me up and down on Paul’s
cock, whispering encouragement in my ear and lightly kissing my neck while
looking forward over my shoulder at what was going on.
    ‘ Mmmm ,
that looks so good....that’s right darling....reach round and stroke his
balls....’
    We began a faster rhythm and I
could sense Paul was close to coming, so I began to thrust urgently up and down
on him. Having a DD cup bra size can look quite impressive in that position.
    ‘Oh, look at those beautiful tits
bouncing, don’t they look amazing?’ Gasped Claire, as her fingers lightly
caressed them.
    Desperate to come now, I leaned
back, supporting myself with both hands, bucking my hips back and forwards. I
felt the familiar tingling building up but with an amazing new sensation and
looked down to see Claire’s hand almost a blur on my clit, her other hand
caressing and cupping my breasts, and felt her breathily whispering in my ear.
    ‘That’s it, that’s it, come for
him...’
    My body spasmed as a series of orgasms, or was it one long orgasm, rippled through me and I
involuntarily gasped out, almost shouting with the relief it brought. As a
final treat for Paul I hurriedly climbed off him and got him to stand over me
as I kneeled in front of him and took his cock in my mouth, working it urgently
with my tongue, while Claire caressed his balls and thighs. His eyes were fixed
on mine, and gleamed with desire. 
    ‘Are you going to come all over her
tits Paul? I can’t wait to see it...’ whispered Claire.
    She didn’t have to wait long.
Claire got back round behind me and squeezed my breasts up and together while I
gave a final flourish to Paul’s cock, pulling it out of my mouth and wanking it hard just as he began to come; a rain of small
droplets first, spread out all over my breasts and mouth, and then a long,
thick streak of hot white