Then, so help me, they just took turns for a while, trading long, cock-length licks of my shaft. It was soft, and gentle, and not nearly intense enough to actually get me off, but man, was it enough to melt my brain. My eyes were conflicted. They wanted to roll upward in my head and close to enjoy the wild stimulation I was receiving, but they also wanted to stay firmly open and gazing down at the incredibly topless beauties perched before me.

Lee's hand, wrapped around the base of my shaft, began to pump me rhythmically, in short strokes. When it was her turn to lick, she instead kissed...