(OOC: Great! The first minute I let her out of my sight, Mary dies. Andy's going to love this. And I'm beginning to think May is as new to this as Andy is. She's also probably going to hurt herself, rushing thinghs like this. Actually writing the sex scene is fairly dull. There are only so many ways of saying 'He sticks it in'<img alt=":)" src="./images/smilies/smile.gif" title="Smile"/>. Describing the foreplay and fooling around beforehand is much more fun.)<br/><br/>Andy braced himself against May's onslaught. His arousal was growing as May impaled herself on him. Trapped on the bottom, and on his bottom as he was, it meant she was going to have to do all the work. Not that she seemed to have any problem with that. He almost lost it when she clamped down on him.<br/><br/>He concentrated on resisting spending himself, and letting the feelings going through him. He was still cupping her breats, moving between the six of them, teasing and tweaking them. Girls took longer, from what he'd read, so anything he could do to help her would mean less time he'd have to hold back.