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he was as hard as he could be. Equal treatment was given to PCK and DE. LW went next. She passed him by, fearing that the slightest touch would cause him to ejaculate.
    Now it was my turn. I held the girl by her mane of beautiful raven hair as her lips slid down my pole. To be honest I could have forgotten all about the other girls, so delightful it was to have those luscious lips delving down me. She pulled off me not a moment too soon, and the mischievous imp knew it judging by the look she gave me. She clutched my balls and then went on with her next inspection.
    The acquiescent girls were still in their kneeling position. Lucy went to Amanda first, stretched her fingers down the still throbbing flesh of her bottom. A little exquisite torture before she splayed the girl's legs and trailed her tongue along the ridge of the girl's sex. Amanda's head shot upright with the sensation. I do not know whether she knew that a woman so beautiful would do that to her - the common belief is that lesbians are ugly girls who like to dress in suits. I blame some of our more unappealing campus Sapphos for such a rebarbative notion. Lucy doesn't limit herself to the pleasures of Lesbos, however, the girl really is in sexual terms, a good sport.
    After attending to June in a similar fashion, Lucy then turned round to inform the party that both girls were already well-lubricated with their own excitement.
    LW and myself were to have the pleasure of Amanda as we had prearranged. LW insinuated himself under her, his hot and erect cock brushing first against her thigh, before he levered her onto his pole, clasping onto her beautiful plum buttocks hard. I had the pleasure of watching both him fucking Amanda and DE fucking June in a similar fashion.
    Five minutes had been allotted for this stage in the plan. My cock was twitching frantically. I so much wanted to be part of the action. The girls were enjoying themselves immensely. It must have been even more pleasurable for them in their silent darkness, having only the sensation of a stiff cock inside them to concentrate on.
    The five minutes passed slowly before it was my turn to join the show. This was particularly delightful for me, because I don't think I had ever sodomised such a beautiful girl. I also knew however that it was a challenge, because I was not allowed to come until both girls had orgasmed.
    I crouched over Amanda's pert bottom, letting my cock fall onto her buttocks, leading a trail of semen until I reached my destination, her little puckered bumhole. LW steadied her rump, allowing me to push my oiled shaft between her parted cheeks and gradually slide it into her perfect aperture. What bliss it was. I could feel LW pushing against the dividing membrane that separated her two delicious orifices, and imagined what a pleasure it must have been for Amanda to have two cocks inside her at once. I pushed harder and harder inside her. Her body was squirming against the pressure of our two cocks sandwiching her like that. It was gratifying to know that it wouldn't be long until she had, for what I imagined was the first time in her life, a blissful orgasm.
    As I gathered pace inside her I thought about the likes of Amanda. The sexual repression I have discussed with JS and LW on so many occasions. These girls brought up to expect nothing from sex, no satiation from their dour husbands. Only to breed and smile at their children. No wonder they thought that the ritual, the whole ceremony of nonsense that we had concocted meant something more, something even mystical, when we were introducing them to a world which they had never, could never, have imagined.
    LW was more desperate for Amanda to come than I was. I felt her whole body tense on me, lock on me, grip me so hard that I knew at last she had reached the place where she had never been before. Her climax was long. I could not hold in my seed any longer. It gushed inside her as I gripped her hard by the hips. LW came at the same time.