Wanna try it?"MP got really serious looking like she was concentrating on sending me a message. After a few seconds she asked me if I had received it....I think so, MP," I replied, "You want me to eat your pussy and then make wonderful sensational love to you."MP laughed. "You don't need mental telepathy to know that. But, that wasn't what I sent you." I know," I said as I leaned down to kiss her. 'I love you, too." She jumped back, shocked. "Remember I'm experienced and very sensitive to your. The irony was that as much as she liked having sex with him, she wasn’t really in love with him. Now she was the user, not him. ‘Oh, Lonnie, I’m so glad you could stop by again today,’ she murmured. She was already feeling the beginning of arousal. Lonnie cupped Ann’s delectably shaped bottom in his hands and pulled her against him. Ann, loved the young man’s attentiveness and ardor, and felt passion begin to rise in her the minute he touched her. Would she ever get enough of him? He was the. When we got to the car, Rhonda tossed me the keys and I put the luggage in the trunk. She decided to ride in the back seat with my love, and I knew why a few minutes later, once we were on the highway. I could hear the sounds of kissing and low moans coming from behind me, and when I angled the rear view mirror, I saw the two of them locked in another deep kiss, and hands moving under clothes, fondling various parts of each other's anatomy.They each had at least one orgasm before I got us home,. .. okay," I murmured, anger fading back into drowsiness. Still, Imanaged to get my shoes back on, then shove myself to my feet, and starttoward the door."Uhm ... don't you need this?" Ollie asked.Immediately, I whipped about, ready to bark at my friend again only tofind him standing there holding my purse. "Oh ..." I muttered inirritation as I retraced my steps to snatch the item from his hand andtoss the strap over my shoulder. "Thanks." No problem," Ollie assured me with a smile. "Good.