Crap! The last thing I wanted to be was Captain Frickin'Hook. I made it very clear to her that I wasn't going to participate inher stupid party and ...here was no way in hell she was going to get me todress up like that. Well, I didn't say it exactly in those terms causeif you knew my Mother you wouldn't dare talk to her like that. In anyevent, I thought I made my position very clear.She starts planning her parties at the beginning of September and askedme several times if I was going to be. I love how your legs are shaped and grab on to the tops of your thighs as I dig into your pussy. I am more aggressive this time as you start to grind my face, soaking it with your juices. My tongue finds the folds between your lips and dives into your slit, pumping your pussy. I hold you still and pull your clit with my lips from your hood. I want you to cum now so I grab your tits through your top and start squeezing and pulling your nips hard. I hold your clit between my lips and flick. Now, of course, I did not let him touch me or make love to me since I was sure Eleanor would leave me in a rage if I did so. Besides, after fifteen years of making love to women, I had no inclinations to make love to a man. Or perhaps I did. It’s rather hard to say now. Natural curiosity is one thing, losing one’s lifelong partner for curiosity’s sake is quite another. The doctor who sent me so many clients sent me a man once. I was loathed to explain that my practice was strictly for women,. .' As he moves his fingers, increasing speed my head moves as if connected as I suck on Johns member, I feel myself beginning to twitch & just at that moment Roger stops, I'm whimpering now at the loss, then suddenly he removes his fingers, John pulls my head away & im flipped on to my front, Roger slaps my ass, hard, I whimper again as I feel his fingers once again start their punishing Rhythm, just at that moment John is there, pulling me upwards, putting his cock in my mouth, Roger once.