’ ‘I’m Kathy and these are my friends, Elaine, Colleen, and Linda. You wrote stories for our boyfriends and—’ Immediately, I knew them all b... name. ‘Listen, I’m so sorry. I tried to tell your boyfriends that what they were doing was wrong, but they all insisted that it was a game and that you women agreed to it,’ I said throwing up my hands in a submissive motion. ‘They said that it was a way for you four to do sexual things that you ordinarily wouldn’t do without feeling guilty and without. I took a sharp breath - my breasts wereso tender now. During the shower I had been so anxious I had hardlynoticed any physical sensation, but now it was almost overwhelming. Thiswoman was giving my breasts gentle little squeezes, and tweaking mynipples, which were hard and seemed to be all nerve."Do you want to continue?" she asked."Yes," I said.She turned me so that we were both facing each other and removed thetowel over my lap. Then she edged closer until her full bosom was pushedup against. But I dint mind at all.I turned her around. Spit on her asshole and made my cock wet. But it was very small. I couldn’t push my cock into it. I had my small bottle hair oil with me. I got that and rubbed it all over my cock making it more hard and slippery. I poured some oil on her ass hole.Omg, the view. I could never forget that. Oiling the best ass in the world. Then I started inserting my oily big cock into her oily tight pussy. Around 3,4 strokes it just slid into the hole. She was. She didn’t want to run to the door to close it, so she just remained still, hoping it was Kristin, or if it was Steven that he wouldn’t notice. She kept her breathing steady, feigning sleep. Then furtive footsteps seemed to be approaching the door. She cracked an eyelid open and could see a shadow cast on the far wall. Someone was in the doorway. She was certain she knew who it was.She remained still, again hoping he would just go back to bed. There was no movement for a very long time, and.