I took my time with this one. I wanted to believe this wouldn't be the last time Zofi let me touch her in this manner. Well, she'd said I would father her children someday, so I kinda figured this wouldn't be the Last time EVER.

But it still could be the last time this summer - the last time before we both left for college -- and I wanted to savor the moment. I knew

I'd have to savor each moment as if it might be my last. Hell, I knew someday I'd have to savor each moment left with Alice, Mari, and Holly as well.

This moment, however, was all about Zofi. I mean yeah, Alice was still bouncing up and down in my lap, masturbating herself on her best friend's bionic cock. But my mind was entirely on the exquisitely beautiful creature on my face, and I... well... I took my time.

I didn't bear down on Zofi's clit or pop a finger in her ass. I didn't eat her with ravenous fury or even pent-up passion. I did let my hands roam along the smooth skin of her thighs and reach up to caress her perfect breasts while thumbing her nipples. I teased her. I manipulated her. I called upon everything I had Learned along the way to bring her up to a slow boil and then hold her there at a simmering temperature for what felt Like an eternity.

I tried not to let her cum. Letting her cum would mean letting her climb off me, and I felt like I would be heartbroken if that happened.

This could very well be my Last time with her, remember?

But Zofi pushed herself over the edge. One minute I was titillating her senses by rolling her pebbly nipples between my thumbs and index fingers while simultaneously twirling the tip of my tongue over her tiny turgid love button. The next minute, she grabbed my head with a forcefulness that belied her delicate nature and practically slammed me face-first into her crotch. With urgent thrusting motions, she flexed her legs and fucked my face. I could only imagine how it must've looked, the exquisite, lissome brunette holding my head in her hands while humping her hips forward and back like she was riding a bucking bronco. My tongue was now buried a few inches in her twat, and from there I felt her orgasm begin, almost quietly, as a small ripple in the very center of her being.

One ripple became two. Two ripples became four, and then eight, and then sixteen, and by then the escalation was inevitable. Like a low rumbling timpani drumroll, her orgasm built in a crescendo from deep within until her hips and shoulders started shaking, then her knees and elbows, finally her feet and hands, and at last it erupted out from her gaping mouth.

“ AAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUU GGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH! !! 1!!!" Zofi screamed.

™ AAAAAAAAAAAAAUJUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH! !! 1!!!" she screamed again.

“ AAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH! FE tb

She damn near snapped my neck.

I was cumming too, by the way. It was almost an afterthought, but I rather belatedly realized I was screaming into Zofi's crotch as my upright pole started pumping pellets of penile projectiles into Alice's pulsing pussy. And together, Zofi and I thrashed and spasmed and screamed until the earthquakes settled and we both collapsed from momentary exhaustion.

Naimh went after the creampie this time since Belle was busy trying to see how many fingers she could fit into Holly's pink taco while Sam and

Mari were in a sixty-nine. I lay sideways across the couch, my left leg up and over the armrest while my right foot dropped to the floor. Zofi slid down to the floor as well, leaning sideways with her legs tucked beneath and her head pillowed on my chest. Alice was still sitting on me, although she was sideways now atop my belly with her left leg also draped over the armrest and her thighs spread open wide so that the nymphomaniac redhead could slurp out my spending.

And of course, my penis was in no danger of going down.

So of course, Sam sat up, wiped Mari‘s girlcum off her face, and announced, "Okay girls! Time for The Circle!"

So "The Circle" was just what it sounded like: a circle. Sam parked me in a seated position in the middle of the room, and then all seven girls went to work pushing back the furniture out of the way to give us more space. Afterwards, all seven of them came to sit around me.

Control-freak perfectionist Sam even spent an extra minute telling

Alice to back up a little bit and Holly to move in a little bit and

Mari to shift like three inches to her left to ensure they were all equidistant from me as well as evenly spaced. They were also back in clockwise color order, with red directly in front of me, then peach a little to my right, yellow, green, you get the idea, with white-clad

Mari in front of me to the left between purple Zofi and red Sam.

“Annnnd... flip!" Sam announced.

As one, as if they'd practiced, all seven girls flipped over onto all fours with their asses pointed back at me. I realized then, as I slowly twisted my head around to get a better look, that all seven girls had lost their panties along the way, although they still wore their color-coded tops. I was quite literally at the center of a circle of seven hot and half-naked teenage girls presenting me with fourteen holes of pleasure, all within arm's reach at the moment. Well, I suppose you could technically say I could only see twelve actual holes.