The two of them made love to me. I mean they were kissing me all over and telling me how great I was, how pretty, how desirable, and more. I realized ...’d never made love before. I’d had lots of sex, but I’d never made love. Yes, we had sex, but it was nothing like what I’d done with my ex-husband or the men he brought in to use me as their fuck toy.“I’d had sex with women before, too. My ex-husband liked to get a room full of men and have me and some other bimbo put on a show for all of them. Abigail: That was good!Me: It would have been better if I was there. Just saying.Abigail: I bet it would have but we won’t always do things the way you want them.Me: So this was a show of power?Abigail: Hahaha! Something like that. Why are you still naked?Me: Why are you?Abigail: Because I want to be sexy, I want you to stare at me.Me: Well, I want you to stare at me too.Abigail: It’s hard not to. Look at your gun there.Me: Ohh so you like what you’re seeing?Abigail: I do.Me: You can look, you. Her breasts were perfectly rounded under the bikini bra and her hips matched her breasts both in roundness and perfectness. I felt like a cartoon character going, “Homina homina homina…” This was NOT my normal behavior. I somehow regained the use of my major motor functions, and approached her. As I came up next to her, I asked, “Everything all right?” She smiled and replied, “Oh, sure. It’s just all… so…” “New?” I asked. “Yes, that’s it,” she said. She let out a breath as if she had been. ”He moved into position and straddled my back as he spoke. All the time he continued to massage my back.“Pretty soon we were gently playing with each others cocks. Then I got on my knees and started to suck you off. Your cock felt great in my mouth.” His hands were now exploring my bum as he kissed my back.“Then I started to finger your arse, all the time keeping your cock deep in my mouth.”I felt his fingers moving between my crack. I spread my legs a little. I was unsure of what to expect but.