Seeing it, she asked me to warn her when I was going to come,so she would be ready; then she asked if I did anything special with thecream when it sta...ted dripping. I told her how you could just let it dripdown and build up around the jacking hand and it would get nice andslippery, but that the best thing was to use a fingertip to softly spreadthe wetness all around the head, making it really slippery, and then softlytickle the head and rim, making an incredibly intense. “Let’s get back to what we were about to do,” she said, extricating herself from my animal clutches and lying on her back.I lay between her legs and placed my cock at her entrance. It slid in with no resistance whatsoever and now it was my turn to be suspicious. You hear about girls breaking their hymen accidentally, riding a horse or something. But in Mandy’s case, I didn’t buy that.Anyway, I was here on her bed, naked, between her legs and sliding in and out with her complete approval and. She had started keeping track of her biological clock and had mentioned to Tony that she knew exactly when her ovulation time was and could map it down to the hours. Tony was impressed at her efforts towards such precision. Four more weeks had passed since the night they had the conversation about the rape fantasy. Over the past few weeks Chelsea had noticed a slight change in Tony. Nothing major, but he was becoming more and more detached. He wanted sex a little less also. Chelsea just figured. Kay really knew how to fuck. She pushed my legs back over myhead and my cliti/cock was pointed right at my face. Each time she thrustinto me, it came a little closer. I said to Kay, "I wish I could suck mycock like I did when I was a teen-ager."She said, while not missing a beat, "So...uh, uh...that's where...uh,uh...you got...uh, uh...your taste...unh, unh, unh...for cock!" Thisconversation was really turning her on."I guess so," I said. Just the thought of sucking my own cock again wasturning.