I leaned slightly forward to separate my cheeks, a sign to him that it was alright.Gary slid my cock out of his mouth long enought to wet his finger i... his mouth, and then he was deep throating me again. His finger found my ass and I felt a slightly uncomfortable pressure there. He pressed a little harder and the tip slid into my ass. It hurt, but it felt good at the same time. I have no idea how to explain the feeling. It hurt a little as it went in, but when it wasn't moving it felt. She kissed me sweetly when we were standing in the kitchen together.Once sitting at the table and enjoying the delicious breakfast I asked her about coming home late from work. "It's not far," she said. "And since Vy ... I always have company. A couple waitresses walk me home or the cook gives me a ride. They saw my grief. A few knew Vy. They even let me have a couple days off. There's silly little back stabbing and mean gossip like anywhere else, but the people are pretty awesome." Do you mind. (Even though at times I've dabbled in teasing, orgasm denial, and even the sensation of having a piss hardon--aka morning wood-- due to a really full bladder, that's not the case this time.) Planned to go to bed early tonight since I really need some sleep. Not sure if the desperate to cum feeling will let me sleep or not. Yet, when I do have sexual activity I much prefer at least an hour of stimulation--whether with a partner or solo. Sure, I could just do a "quickie" now, but those quickie. I enjoy watching Dan fucking you that day a lot. I cannot stop thinking about it. I really like it. … I was still fucking her while I saying that and she stop me. She open up her eyes and look at me.. and ask me.. what did u say? I was really afraid she is getting mad. I repeat by saying.. Im sorry but I just wanted to be honest with you. I enjoyed watching Dan fucked you that day. I was really hard. At my surprise.. she was not mad but she was just surprise. She ask me again.. you like it?We.