He just didn't stop cumming. Chalissa's vision turned dark, her arms now hanging limp at her sides, only Roban's grip on her head held her upright. As she was at the brink of losing consciousness, his hands suddenly pushed her head back. Roban sank to his knees with a groan, pulling his cock from her mouth with his movement. Chalissa tumbled to her side, still not breathing, her eyes wide open but without focus.
Meyra finally burst into action again. Slapping Chalissa face hard, she screamed,
"BREATH, you stupid bitch!"
Shocked by the painful slap, Chalissa's consciousness fully returned and she started coughing and choking up sperm and saliva.
A little while later Meyra was staring daggers at Roban cradling the head of her now sobbing friend in her lap. He really felt guilty, but also incredibly good and satisfied. It became more and more difficult to hide the smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Finally he stood up and turned to look at the room. Actually he turned to hide his silly grin from Meyra's murderous gaze. It was a big room. A big poster bed in its center and an open fire place at a wall, some furniture, even a big standing mirror and a small connected room with a chamber pot and wash basin. Turning back to the two women, Roban saw Chalissa was up on her knees now, watching him.
"Why did you do that?" She asked.
He just shrugged. "I'm new to this; I didn't know what I should or shouldn't do. I just did what felt best."
"You are not even sorry!" Meyra hissed.
Roban turned to her and said, "I feel a little guilty, but it was way too good to feel sorry about." Again he couldn't prevent the silly grin.
Chalissa barked a laugh and sighing said, "Stop it Meyra. You know it's more our own fault than his. He's sixteen and never had a girl before. No wonder he became a little overexcited." Turning back to Roban she pointed at him and said, "Next time before I blow you, I'll chain your hands behind your back. It's probably a good idea in general."
"You really want to try it again?" Roban's grin turned to a hopeful smile.
Now both girls had to laugh.
"Give her a break, it's my turn to sacrifice, and I won't blow you! You'll have to try and fuck me to death to make it even."
Roban's smile became even wider.
"No, no, no. I take that back. Go over there and lay on the bed. Promise me you won't do anything I don't tell you to do!"
"I promise!"
Still grinning Roban walked over to the bed. Lying on his back, he watched a now grinning Meyra coming closer, one little step at the time. Those tits were really big! Pale mountains of soft flesh, topped by pale rose colored nipples. They stood erect and looked rather small on her big breasts, although they weren't any smaller than Chalissa's. There was a small patch of hair just above the hairless lips of her pussy. The swaying of her hips was hypnotizing and Roban's cock was hard again in seconds. Climbing on the bed she knelt at his hips.
"Just lay back and relax, I'll do all the work."
Roban did as told, lay back and rested his head on his crossed arms. Straddling his hips, Meyra pushed her pussy against the underside of his cock, pressing it against his stomach.
"Now I'll make you nice and slippery for my little pussy," she cooed.
Roban felt the soft warm lips parting against the underside of his cock. As she moved her hips forward and back it felt like a warm tongue licking his shaft. Precum oozed from his cock onto his stomach and while she rubbed her lips and clit along his long shaft, Meyra's own juice flowed freely as well. Throwing her head back moaning, she leaned forward and grabbed his shoulders. Her former smooth and sensual movements became fast and frantic. Roban didn't care, he enjoyed watching the wild swinging of her delicious tits above him. He wished he could grab and squeeze them but dared not to move his hands without being told to do so.
"Fuck, that feels great," Meyra groaned.
Staring at him a little wild-eyed, she grabbed his cock to hold it upright. Lifting herself above his shaft, she aimed the head against the entrance to her pussy and slowly pushed down on it. Roban's eyes opened wide at this feeling. That had to be the softest spot on any human body. Wet heat kissed the tip of his dick. He could feel a tight ring of tissue slowly stretching around his cock head, almost painfully intense. Meyra grunted and pressed harder, and suddenly the head went fully into soft wet heat, pressing on it from all around. Roban groaned loudly and Meyra hissed out a breath in relief. After a short moment she started pushing again, staring in his eyes. She slowly moved down on his cock. Gods that was cruel; compared to Meyra's pace, a snake was a racing horse. His body screamed at him to grab her hips and pull her down. His arms had long lost the position behind his back, they were laying at his side now, the muscles bulging, straining under the stress NOT to use them. As slow as she moved, Meyra was panting, seemingly feeling distressed too. Roban began to growl dangerously.
"Gods be damned, move your ass down or I'll do it for you."
Meyra whimpered in response and Chalissa was at his side in a flash.
Softly kissing his lips she soothingly whispered, "You are too big Roban, she has to move slowly or it'll hurt too much. She'll get used to it soon, you have to be patient. Doesn't her tight little pussy feel good on your cock? So hot and wet ... shhhhhh ... just enjoy her tight little cunny massaging your big cock."
Still growling but calmed by Chalissa's words and caress he kissed her back to lose his focus on the torture of his cock - but what a heavenly torture it was!
It seemingly took forever but suddenly the head of his cock hit a spongy wall and Meyra moaned again. Surprised Roban looked up at her then down at the joining of their crotches. Puzzled he realized there was still a hand width of his cock not inside Meyra. Suddenly he remembered, something Kaias once told him about girls, and he asked,
"Are you a virgin?"
Now it was Meyra's turn to look puzzled at him.
"No Sweetie, not for a long time."
"But a friend told me about that wall inside a woman's pussy that proves she is a virgin. You have that wall, I can feel it!" Roban blurted out with conviction.
Both women burst out laughing.
"Sorry Sweetie, but what you feel isn't my hymen, it's my womb. You'd have broken my hymen miles ago if I still had one."