Each time Otto would mount me again as if to say thanks.Bernie arrived back home Saturday afternoon. He said he was tied but I had missed him so much....We immediately went to the bedroom. I closed the door. Bernie asked why but I ignored him and once I stripped off he forgot about it and we fucked furiously. I lay there wondering how I was going to admit that I had not been without cock while he was away. I hatched a plan. Bernie had a nap and I made dinner. We ate and then sat in the lounge. Her lips locked around the base of my cock."God damn Cathy," I whispered, watching her intently. She started to pull back, opened her mouth slightly, and shoved my cock deep again. Her pattern quickened, sucking hard, pulling back, and slamming her mouth down my cock again and again. I grabbed the sides of her head, and began face fucking her harder and faster. Her cheeks hallowed, then puffed with each withdrawal, each thrust into her mouth and throat. I lost all cognitive thought. I fucked. I loved giving this girl oral and she had the sweetest pussy. we would be in a 69 and very often in our last year together she would finger me as she sucked my cock .once she even used one of those old style vibrators on me after I had worked up the courage to tell her I owned it . I now wore pantyhose daily under my cloths and had even begun to shave my legs. I wish now I had had the courage to tell her when she wasn’t home I would try on her clothes and shoes but I was so afraid of judgment. Worried that Jess, still in the shower, would not approve of Timmy and I “playing” while he, Jess, was absent I pulled back a little only to hear Jess say “mmmm the perfect start to the day don’t you think?”Jess stepped close and nuzzled my neck as he dropped his towel then stood behind me, his cock nestling against my buttocks.“Enough” said Jess “we need to talk before we go any further.” I of course was mortified thinking the worst but Jess reassuringly said “We need to know what everyone.