Hell, I've heard it's very hot to see yourhusband suck a dick, to see cum all over her sissy face." No, Monica," I sad angrily. "That never happened. ... have never cheatedon you with a man or a woman." I thought about Marion. He was taller thanme, heavier than me. There was nothing girly about Marion, if you want toknow the truth. The thought of him in panties was shocking to me. Thethought of him having gay sex was inconceivable. Wasn't it? I wonderedhow he looked. I wondered if he was pretty.. Amy said she thought that was what it was all about, you know, just lay there and be used as a sort of blow up doll. Well, of course, they soon disabused her of that idea! Lena told her how she had been with boys just like that, who just wanted to cum and nothing else, and Jo said the same. Then they went on to explain that it wasn’t like that at all. Sex was between two people giving and receiving pleasure. They explained about me, about how I had, you know, educated them into the pleasures of. He was handsome and hard and strong bodied. He swept her up from the chair and carried her to the bed and disrobed her completely. And then he made love to every voluptuous nook and cranny of her with his strong, sensuous fingers and his tongue. She was panting and flowing for him when he gently pushed her legs apart, briefly worked her clitoris with his tongue and teeth and then invaded her deeply with probing fingers. Then, as she lay on her back, her pelvis supported upward by a pillow and. . I got down on my knees and began to eat her out furiously. She moaned and writed in pleasure. I had never had a lesbian experience before, but I must have been doing a good job. She clame within a minute, and when she did she pushed me back with the heel of her thigh-highs. She stood up and told me to get down on all fours. I did, and then she made me lick her boots. As I did, she whipped me on my back, harder and harder. I wanted to touch myself so bad. She told me to stop and lie down on.