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    From my position at the end of the row I had a full view of her sex despite Eric standing just a pace from her. I saw that she indeed had far less pubic hair than myself and that it was trimmed into a neat arrowhead pointing at the cleft between her legs. Without thinking my hand moved between my legs and I could feel my outer lips swelling like Beatrice’s and a dampness penetrating my knickers. Her swollen crack glistened with her excitement. Eric knelt between her legs and lowered his head towards her sex. I saw his tongue stick out and lap at the juices oozing from her fanny.
    ‘Not all men have a liking for cunnilingus, but many do. By offering herself, Beatrice has given Eric the encouragement he needs and for as long as he remains drinking at the trough, so to speak, he will retain his erection and derive great pleasure. It is important that the lady also derive satisfaction from the process as she must retain her own level of arousal and lubrication.’ Beatrice evidently was enjoying the experience because she moaned at each flick of Eric’s tongue and thrust herself at his mouth. He gripped her buttocks, held her firmly and pushed his face hard into her groin. I almost felt as if I were Beatrice and his tongue was exploring deeper and deeper up my love canal.
    Eric withdrew, drawing breath, and stood to stretch his back. Beatrice immediately slid from the couch to kneel in front of him. They slickly turned side on to their audience. Now I and my fellows could see Eric’s long stiff cock (the word I recalled Bill had used for his sex). It stretched to within an inch of Beatrice’s face. She poked out her tongue and gently touched the tip. It trembled and Eric mumbled something, a ‘Ja’ I think. Beatrice leaned forward, carefully opening her mouth to surround the red onion at the end of the penis. I gasped as I saw it slowly disappearing into her mouth. She kept her jaws wide apart as she took more and more of it in. She stopped with her small pert nose almost buried in his pubic hair.
    ‘Beatrice is one of my most skilled pupils in fellatio. Very few ladies can take the full length of a man’s erect penis but some like Beatrice are able to open their throat and avoid gagging. The heat and the softness of the woman’s mouth bring intense pleasure to the man.’
    Eric was indeed moaning and there was a tremor in his knees. Beatrice rocked back slowly and the shining wet penis re-emerged, but that was not the end. Now she started moving her head to and fro, in turn enveloping and revealing the member. As the glowing tip emerged from her lips her tongue played around it before it disappeared again into the depths of her gullet. Steadily she increased the frequency of her movements. Eric sighed and groaned and began to shake. His testes in their sac wobbled and swung from side to side. Beatrice reached up and grasped them in her hand, holding them firmly as her head now oscillated up and down the shaft. My hand was now pressed hard against my sex, rubbing in time with Beatrice’s movement. I was hot and perspiring so much that I felt rivulets of sweat running down the clefts between both my breasts and my buttocks.
    ‘Stamina is needed for this stage in the act. Some men reach satisfaction very quickly but many are lucky enough to be able to withstand the agony of pleasure for some time.’ Beatrice showed no sign of tiring. Her lips were now locked firmly around Eric’s cock as it slid in and out. At last, when even I was beginning to feel exhausted, Eric let out a cry. I saw Beatrice gulp and swallow and immediately stop her movements. She remained kneeling, holding the penis in her mouth, sucking gently.
    ‘Some men like to withdraw at the point of orgasm and expend their semen in the woman’s face. A number of women prefer that to swallowing the fluid, but in the spur of the moment you rarely have much choice in the matter. A warning though. After orgasm the male often finds his penis rather