She pursued her athletic interests with Donna, her many friends and sometimes with me, and all of us could pursue whatever interests we wanted. Ava go... plenty of friendship from us, and had heaps of her own friends.From Nevaeh's perspective, and in summary: Ava was fun, Carol was a perfect sister with benefits, and Julia was a highly respected big sister. I was on a whole different level, so different that Nevaeh didn't even think to judge me. God already had, so it was unnecessary and wrong. She sat back up and opened her legs wide and at my whispered suggestion even wider so that her pussy was getting the benefit of the hands around her. The middle aged man then tilted her chin toward him, gave her a deep kiss and them moved away and allowed a younger man to take over, caressing her breasts and helping me finger her honey hole. I told Z to stand up, take off her black panties and hand them to me. That was a clear signal to the men that she was a player. When she sat down Z. “You don’t mind if I sit down here do you?” she giggled as she sipped at her wine.“Not at all.” Mike sounded relaxed as he stretched his legs. “It’s a nice spot.” He caught her eyes as they sparkled with the flickering flames. She looked truly gorgeous in the dancing half-light.They continued to talk easily, even when the subject turned to living alone after a partner had left. Jessica’s wounds were fresher than Mike’s, but they found comfort in discussing past, present and future as equals.. He didn't object, he just went with it. So did she.I reached down for his balls. He pulled away a little until I said, "you know, you don't have to be a faggot to like pleasure. You don't even have to be bi. All you have to do is enjoy getting off." I squirted some extra lube on my hand as I massaged it in, pretending to stroke him, getting us both all sloppy. I inadvertently allowed some to splash on his ass and asshole as I kept my hands on his cock and balls.My wife was going crazy with his.