You can fuck me.”I let go of his cock and turned back to the mirror. I opened one panel and took out a jar of Vaseline, flipped open the lid and wit... my middle finger scooped out a glob. I reached back and smeared it between my ass cheeks, greasing up my asshole. I wiped my fingers on my face towel.“Move around here behind me. Yeah, stand there.”I stepped back from the sink and bent forward, steadying myself with one hand on the edge of the vanity. With the other hand, I pulled one of my ass. I exhaled loudly and nervously.He moved his body. His prick rubbed against my cheek. I closed my eyes. My resolve was breaking. It was already broken. I smiled up at him. He wasn’t smiling but staring back down at me. I turned to his prick.And kissed it.Lena, what are you doing?I nuzzled it.I turned my face and bit at it.He started unbuttoning his pants.Oh, God, no, please don’t tempt me with this…And there it was.It bounced free of his pants and stared at me, waiting for me. I took it in my. " she told me."Inconvenience him?" I asked incredulously. "He's asleep. That bed will literally be empty tonight. And, point of order, it will be the only bed empty tonight so your options are limited." I could always just sleep on the floor." she quietly offered."Molly, you're making this so much harder than it needs to be." I complained, raking my fingers over my face."Aaron, please." Molly pleaded, her voice getting smaller. "I wouldn't be comfortable inconveniencing him."I stared at her for. . the hairs adding to the sensation, not painful, but enough to temper my arousal as I fought for self control. After a while you raised your hips, pulling my cock closer to your slippery hole. I pushed forward slightly, and was rewarded with a glorious feeling as my helmet popped into your sopping cunt. I pulled your hand away, dizzy with the long forgotten sensations as I moved slightly, backwards then forwards, frigging myself between your lips, your cunt like hot, liquid silk.... feeling.