I couldn't believe how wet she was or that I was rubbing the pussy of the girl I've had a crush on for thirty years! I just kept kissing her hard whil... rubbing her wetness, sliding a finger in every now and then and giving her clit the attention that she obviously needed, all while she was rubbing my cock through my pants. I had intended on making her cum by jacking her clit but she just couldn't take it anymore. That's when she said those magic words " you're either gonna have to stop or. Ellen would be so proud. You'd have my fullsupport. I'm not asking for much am I?" No, that's no problem at all. Thank you," I say, trying to rememberwhat Kevin's smile looks like, hoping he doesn't recognise Ellen'spearly whites. "I really appreciate that." You know there's something about you that reminds me of her. There's astrong family resemblance," he says, as we both stand up. "I appreciateyou talking to her. You know how it is with women, I'm sure. You can'talways be direct. It's good. They both had silly grins on their faces. We all kissed and shared the salty goodness of three lots of spunk.I poured three more large drinks and said “over in one.” Which they did, and now were both good and drunk, also soft so soon after sex, but I had regained my erection. I told them to lie on the bed and I was going to give them both a good fucking. They grinned drunkenly and lay there with their legs open and cheeks parted. Luci slurred to open the bedside drawer. Inside I found a bottle. "She fucks you, doesn't she," Brian said, knowingly. "Yes, she fucks me and I love it," I admitted. "Just don't tell anyone about what you just saw, please Brian," I asked him."Ok, I'll keep it quiet, if you do something for me," he replied. "Anything, what is it?" I had barely asked him when he grabbed my arm and shoved me down onto the couch. He stood over me, and I noticed a bulge through his shorts. "No, I'm not sucking you, forget about it." I tried to stand up, before being pushed down.