Yup I know, he got confident and he can do the things whatever he wants without any objection.My 7 inch dick was fully erected and he stroke my dick t... and fro in one hand, I couldn’t explain the pleasurable moment by words, then he moved his lip over my lips. First I resist him by means of shaking my heads, then he forcefully put place his lips over lips, then I became a slave of his saliva exchange. We were playing a mini game with our tongue for nearly 15 minutes. Eventually he removed my. We were locked on a molecule of something."Good! Good!" Bud was screaming in my ear. "That's it! You've got it"I felt Harley's eagerness just behind and beside mine. I felt the question in him just as I was forming the thought to ask myself. "Okay Bud. We've got it, but can you tell us what it is we've got?" Yes, but feel it for a bit first," he slid back into his detached lecture mode. "Taste it. Wrap your senses around it so you will recognize it the next time you lock onto this substance.". It felt nice, especially when some fingers gently pinched and tweaked my nipple. My titties are small but they sure like attention. “OMG,” I thought, “Melvin is snoring so it must be Jeff. I think I can feel his erection against my back too.”I didn’t move, paralyzed by conflicting thoughts. I was married and in bed beside my husband, yet having a hunk like Jeff finding me desirable was an unbelievable thrill. Plus, I was curious as hell. I was a wedding night virgin in every sense. Melvin. Our wedding day was a glorious affair. My bride looked good in her wedding dress and I was smashing in a two piece suit an uncle got for me from Italy. Families and friends came to celebrate with us and it was simply my happiest day. I danced like I have never done before and my bride did the same too. Many men were jealous of me that day because of my beautiful bride, and that further made the day special, because, to me, I have ended up with a woman many men are dying for.I am sad to admit.