Perfectly proportioned. However for some reason it meant more coming from Megan.We locked eyes as she expertly licked every inch of my cock. From ball..., up my shaft and to the head, before engulfing the entire thing like it was nothing.“Oh fuck!” I moaned through gasps of breath.I could tell she loved my cock from the smile that enveloped her face every time she drew a breath and studied it.She worked my cock and she continued to deepthroat my meat, gagging every now and then as I hit the back. Let Steve hold you while I tell him a story. If he likes my story, you will reap the benefits."As Tara followed orders, Amy started her tale. "When I was in college, before I joined the Navy, I lived in a dorm with another girl. She wasn't very modest, and I'd always been curious, so one night when she was a bit sloppy about covering up, I went over to her, and touched her breasts. I told her that since I'd been looking at them all night, she owed me a chance to touch them. I expected to be. "Kate came in, must have sensed my mood. She came on like a steamroller. Because I neglected you for so long, I in turn had neglected myself. I didn't stand a chance."Tiffany's breathing was shallow. "Never before then?" she asked. It was barely a whisper."Never," he said. "After that... what can I say? She was available. I mean really available."Tiffany didn't know what to do. Things weren't going the way she had planned them. Ryan was supposed to have said he wanted Kate, not her. She blinked. So, with our eyes still locked together Jill could see the sadness and the fear in my eyes, as she tried to read whether I would object or give-in to the future she was hinting at.It was already late and this tense and traumatic evening ended in the most surreal of ways. As we turned off the lights and headed upstairs, Jill turned on the stairs and kissed me. “Take me to bed, honey. I need you to hold me.”And that’s how we drifted off to sleep. Spooning and snuggling together, Jill at first.