She stretched under the goose down comforter that had been pulled up around her neck against the soft breeze coming through the open window. The clock...read 7 am and she didn't have to go to work. She turned over onto her side and listened to her body and to the rain. She could hear her heartbeats in the drops that fell on the windowsill. Underneath the covers, she began to touch her skin. It felt soft and warm, almost sleepy, as if it were waiting for her permission to awaken. The softness of. I was going to cum immediately. He had begun to pull them in and out and angled his fingers toward my g-spot. "Oh my god! Keep going, just like that," I had moaned. My pussy had began to tingle even more and my muscles began to tense up and the it just kept building and building until... "Oh my god! Fuck!" I screamed. A big stream of squirt went all over his face into his mouth and soaking his shirt. I had begun to breathe heavily and sat up to see how much damage I had done. All I saw was this. A flood of my liquid seeps into your mouth and my eyes closed with overwhelming pleasure. We’re still stuck here but I really don’t give a fuck. I open my eyes and prop myself up with on my elbows. Looking back up at me, your face hovering above my warm, tingling pussy, I notice that your eyes are glazed with desire. My hands around your face, I pull you towards me, noticing how your cheeks and lips glisten with the taste of me. Again, our mouths meet. Kissing you passionately, my tongue runs. But when I was thinking about it I realized it kind of turns me on.“What about you? How would you feel if David has sex with me?”I was forced to admit, “I thought about it, too. You may not like what I’m going to say, either. And I may be shooting myself in the foot here. But let me finish before you start getting upset.“I realized that if it had been Sara on the floor with Bev last night I would have felt differently. And when my mind drew that line of reasoning out to the possible conclusions.