I haven't been touched in a long time..!' he apologized.I put a finger to his lips to keep him from talking anymore.'Don't you dare apologize for that... In fact, I take it as a compliment that I was doing something right!' I retorted.He laughed out loud. His hand was reaching round for my own engorged member.'Careful, Bertie! I'm on a hair trigger after having two cocks today!'With one hand he was caressing my face, with the other, he was ever so slowly rubbing my cock up and down, making me. What was she doing to me?"But what?" Charlie asked, staring at me again. "Don't mince words Jen. Tell me what's on your mind."I sat there panting for a moment, staring back at her, feeling on the verge of tears. Tears of frustration and arousal. Tears of fear. What did she want from me? Why couldn't she just do what I wanted, what she knew I wanted? Why couldn't we repeat the events of last time without discussion?She looked sad as she turned towards the door. "I'll be downstairs Jen." She told. Oh yes, please, Lindsey said to herself, feeling his hot breath run over her overheated loins. She wanted to just grab his head, and bury her pussy in his face, but resisted the urge, hoping he would just do it himself. Joe kissed on each side of her swollen lips, laughing to himself as she began to squirm on the couch. He kept moving back and forth on each side of her pussy, and then lightly pecked on her swollen lips. He stuck his tongue out, and very lightly ran it up her slit, feeling her. I tell him to get naked, quickly. He strips off his clothes. His body is magic, I want it badly, and I want it now. I walk over to him, he lies on the bed, face down. He tells me to take the condom off my cock, and pour the cum over his butt hole. I do so. He then tells me to lie down over him, and to move my cock between his butt cheeks up and down to lube him up. He reaches around with his hand, guides the head of my cock to his entrance, and tells me to push gently in.“Shouldn’t we be.