XXIX
We hardly left each other for a week. I dedicated my time to Yoga as usual but Laura was all I had in mind. I wonder how precise my classes were during those days considering I was really in another planet. The fulfillment I had had in just a week seemed unreal. On the other hand I had to be careful that week: I was getting hard constantly, and not because I peaked at a crack in a overly translucent tight or a hardened nipple leading a soft breast moving up and down following the law of gravity. I just got hard remembering Laura naked, highly erect, parading in front of me teasing me to come after her, whereas I would do so following the tip of my hard cock to reach her. But I often had to skip my day dreaming, sometimes abruptly, back to class, to check the students movements, to explain the next asana. And then back to the dream... What would I do once I caught her? My cock remained half hard all along the session and at some points I knew I had to hide it, especially when the action in my dream was about to pass to pinning Laura to the wall with my cock hard sliding down her crack and caressing her balls. To hide what I knew was a prominent bulge (even though the tip was turned back the shaft did create some good volume) we spent very many rest time in Hare pose, where, bent over on the floor with my body over my hips, I could in all peace keep on dreaming and enjoy the hardening of my cock and the shocks it swept trough my body. Sweet...I would see Laura in just a few minutes and I will tell her all about it.
Cindy, in all her excitement, swiftly moved her right fingers to her mouth, salivating on them, but I grabbed that arm as it was heading downwards. I grabbed the other one too, and with both our hands I covered her breasts, hers palms first. I was wet down there, now my cock sliding on her spine on a mix of sweat and the liquid oozing from my penis. Softly, I called Laura into action: "Go, Laura, go honey!" I wish you could see the light in her eyes as she started moving her hips forward led by the shiny, reddish tip of her cock. Her legs were extended with her body supported by her arms, she was floating towards Cindy's flower. Cindy and I had already decided to extend our legs leaving the strenuous position of bent legs so to enjoy more of what was to come, especially for Cindy, for starters. Laura needed nothing more than her wet penis to slide, passing the very open and engorged labia, into Cindy's deepest place. I could not tell who let a long cry of pleasure first, but it sure was both of them expressing the intensity of their carnal feelings. Laura's cock disappeared fast, deep into Cindy and I could feel the pressure she was slowly building onto Cindy's hips; I was feeling the reverberation of that very movement which made Cindy's ass push into my groin. I then started venting vocally, loudly, my excitement, into Cindy's ear: "Feel my cock baby all over your ass, feel the tip passing near your hole. My cock is happy." In fact I was not really just passing over it. I was hovering over the hole, waiting for it to land. It did land and I stuck the tip to her hole waiting for my cock to start exploring into Cindy's depth. "That feels good Claire... aahhhh, push Laura... yes... more... deeper... ahhhh..." Impossible to say who was making Cindy pant so profusely, but I am sure Laura's cock was doing a great deal as she started pounding faster and deeper into Cindy and swinging her hips, round and round, so that all Cindy's vaginal walls were feeling the hardness of her girly cock. Now I wanted to explore her anal walls. I wondered how I would be received. And then Cindy asked for it.