" She drooled as the three girls laughed."Go on, then. Jerk him off," Ellen said. "Feel his cock in your hands, imagine it up inside your cunt. When h... creams, think about it squirting inside your pussy instead of being wasted."Patsy heard the words. They made her shudder. It was tempting, but she was too frightened, too scared of being ripped apart. She looked at Ellen. "Is it all right to play with him now?" She was dying to hold his gorgeous prick."Go ahead. I'll keep him calm for you.". I was sure he could hear my heart pounding in my chest. His eyes met mine and he placed his hands on my shoulders and asked again: “Do you really want one or two cups of sugar or seven inches?”My mouth moved but no words came out. In my mind I knew it was too late to turn back. I just stared into his blue eyes and then watched as he untied his robe so it would fall open. My gaze moved downward and I saw it. Richard and I had dabbled in the swinging lifestyle back in the early to mid-seventies.. She didn’t. So I took my chances and slowly inched my hands inside the gown until I touched her thigh. Wow! it was warm and soft and I wanted to lick it but I had to feel her full thighs first which were still under the cover of her gown.Her breath was normal and uninterrupted. So I made long strokes on her thigh, had my whole arm inside her gown, I had to move my hands slowly so that I did not wake her up. It felt so good that I did it for some time reaching higher up every time until reached. Anjali was sleeping with her head on my chest. Playing her fingers on my abs. She spoke up.Anjali: My mom will be visiting tomorrow. So we won’t be able to meet for another week.I was brushing her hair. Hearing her words, I stopped. I was kind of sad hearing that. Anjali was too good at knowing my feelings. She looked up to me and, with the sweetest face, put a kiss on my chest.Anjali: It’s only for a week. Chill. You won’t even miss me.Me: I will definitely miss you. But my little junior will.