“I thought you wanted me to stay,” he replied.“It was a compliment, not a complaint!” she said with a laugh. She reached down and grabbed his ...ockshaft, giving it a friendly pull and wriggle. “Anything particular in mind? I’m really game for just about anything!” She shrugged her shoulders and her robe opened up even more.“Uhhhh...” Rusty stopped for a second, his mind churning. Would she?“Hmmm?” Georgia gave his cock another tug, as the oversized organ filled her hand.“Well, remember that time. . just..." I interrupted her and said, "It's OK Sophie. It's good to be curious, to experiment. That's how Lena and I got to know the wonderful pleasures to be had from anal sex. There's nothing wrong in it, nothing to be ashamed of." Sophie picked up the strap-on again and turned it around in her hands. "It's so big. I've only tried anal sex a few times with a boyfriend. It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but it did make me cum a couple of times. Peter always came, that was my boyfriend, he. We were making out like wild animals. I was constantly biting her lip and stick my tongue inside her throat repeatedly. For the next ten minutes,the only time we stopped kissing was when one of us could not breath. While I was still kissing,she pushed me.She:My house,my rules.I did as she instructed. I took off her shirt,she wasn’t wearing any bra. She lied down and held my mouth against those big brown boobs with really erect nipples. I was biting them really hard as she moaned. I took a. I had just reacted to a man like a woman would and I found myself in a panic, feeling naked, even ashamed and anxiously wanting and needing to flee.The lights suddenly went on. That was the last dance and it signaled closing time. I rushed to the bar to find my coat as John tried to keep up. I was, disconcerted, mortified and even humiliated at my own actions and unexpected response to John’s affections. I fled to the door and John caught up to me on the street. He was kind and concerned. “Are.