I told him I loved beingtouched there and I was loving his fingers. He asked how if I could takehis cock there. I told him I didn’t know. The truth ...s, I’d never reallyhad a cock there. I told him I wanted to try. He began pushing the headof his cock at my entrance. It was so tight. I tried to ease mybreathing. He was patient and gentle. He told me he’d stop any time Iwanted. I definitely didn’t want him to stop. There’s such a fine linebetween pleasure and pain. Slowly and carefully he pushed. . uh... breasts on me. Once all the people were gone, she told me to come into her bedroom, "You took such good care of me last night, honey, now I'm going to take care of my baby. Now it's my turn to comfort you."She stood behind me, rubbing my shoulders and my neck; it felt real good, and I relaxed. She drew me a bath, and after my bath I was real happy to see that she wasn't crying any more, which helped me to stop crying, too. I thought I might be able to sleep in my own bed that night, but. Gail had some rules. First, there could be no sex in the apartment. This was not Gail’s decree but that of Professor Harris, their landlady. Wendi assured that since she had a boyfriend that would not be an issue. Wendi’s boyfriend was attending college over 1200 miles away. Gail remembered that her long distance relationship lasted just over three month in her first year. She wondered how long the boyfriend would keep it in his pants. The other rules were simple. Food in the apartment would be. Laura obviously saw I was having trouble as she said, I dont know how you and Stacy feel about it, but I know Todd has been aching to get his hands on Stacys big tits all night. As Laura said this I look back at the scene in the pool. Indeed Todd now had his hands out of the water and were caressing her my wifes sides, slowly running up and down her naked mid section, flirting with getting near her bikini covered breasts before moving away again. Even from where I was I could see that my wifes.