She chuckled, "I know, but who said you have to take it home you could use it here"."Where", I said with slight embarrassment. "Here, I was thinking I...could give you a hand. It would be so cool and really fun to see your eyes light up", and she winked."Oh my god Lyn as you really sure" Look Paul we're been fun mates for ages, you've got nothing more than my hubby has got and it just be nice to level up the fun we have as we both flirt with each other a lot. I'd just like to share in your fun. She looked sheepish and said, "No." Why not?" David said."She... she probably wouldn't have believed me anyway. I told her about the creep touching me, feeling me up, and she didn't believe me." She sighed. "My mom... she thinks she's pulled off the coup of the century, got a rich man to marry her, and I've gotta admit that he hasn't been stingy with her, with me either, especially me. If I wanted something, I got it, but he had a reason for being so generous. He's a pervert, a fu... a. ”I began to kiss her knees, then began to slowly move up her legs. “Don’t, don’t, I have never been kissed on my thighs.” I noticed though that she did little to stop me as I moved her smock higher on her waist. As I flicked my tongue on her inner thighs, she began to softly moan that we should stop. Then I moved my face so that I could bury my lips in her cunt. “Dick, what are you doing. Stop it. I must go home.” As she finished the sentence my tongue darted under her panties and. I was so ready for cock, staring into Gene's eyes as she sucked and fucked my hard. She shoved her fingers faster and faster into me as I wailed. I felt a tear slide down my face as I looked back at Gene, but I didn’t want her to stop. I was an oppressed closet bi-sexual, finally getting what I craved, but I wasn’t ready to accept it.“please….” I whimpered again feeling my body shaking.“Please what baby…”Gene said to me sweetly.“Ohhhhhh God….PLEASE……ohhhhhh MY FUCKING GOD…..PLEASE DON’T STOP”.