" I am?", She was very surprised."Yes, more than you could possibly guess" Why? I am old, starting to get wrinkles, crow's feet, and have virtually no...tits?"Ah, women."Those are just two of hundreds elements about you that I find irresistible enough for me to be your love slave." Would it matter if I were a lesbian?" She asked."No' it wouldn't change a thing, you would still be the most beautiful woman on the planet to me."Is it that, you are a man who is turned on by 2 women making love?" Yes,. “Have you no self-control?” she went on slapping and slapping as Greg’s cock twitched and twitched. “It’s just as well I’ve got a real cock inside me!”Truth be told, I wasn’t sure my own self-control would hold much longer. Fortunately, Emily had other ideas. She crawled forwards, my cock emerging from her, coated in her depraved secretions. She rolled over, then swung her legs off the bed, getting down on the floor on her knees. A hand went up between her thighs as she beckoned me with her. It was my duty to take care of her, watch over her, my job to protect. And the enormity of such a responsibility sat heavily on my shoulders for an instant because I had never been responsible for another human being before.Nor did I wanted to be responsible, I told to myself. I would take care of her to the best of his ability without ever forgetting that she was my first lover and I refused to think of her as a short-term prospect, not a keep. I would remain impervious to her charms always.. One evening, Cindy returned home from her friends house to find that the door to their apartment was slightly ajar. She guessed that Debbie must have been in a hurry and forgot to lock the door. This got her a little pissed off because of the thought of burglars getting free access to their home. She quietly shut the door and locked it behind her. She had a good mind to tell her off. With that in mind, she headed towards her daughters room. Debbies door too, was slightly open. She peeked into.