In fact, I was getting pretty tuned on. I started to giggle and moments later he joined in the laughter. “I think my arm is stuck under you.” I sa...d and began to sit up but couldn’t get far because of my arm. He started to scoot back and lift up and the way my hand was situated caused his beautiful tool to rise up and head towards me like a cobra. “Wait.” I exclaimed and he stopped. His shaft was inches from entering my mouth. I moved my arm under him but claimed I was unable to pull it out. “A. However, Jeff wasn’t acting awkward. He was just being himself and we were acting like nothing happened at all. But my mind was racing. I was playing back the entire night in my head. I would start to get semi-hard when thought about seeing Jeff’s 9 inches, which spun my thoughts into a completely new direction. Why was I getting turned on by my best friend’s dick? To stop my mind from spinning out of control, I had to broach the subject. But I did so with caution. “So, did you have fun last. I came and he came shortly afterwards. We kissed and he rolled off me, and we both curled up and went to sleep. The sleep of a happy and contented woman with a vagina full of my man's cum. It was me Harry fucked, not Suzie. The next day, Harry was flying again. We had breakfast together and he said, "I will fill you in on Suzie tonight. Have no fear... it is over."I didn't worry too much. I know Harry had many affairs before we met, as did I. I was a flight attendant and I am a multi-member of. He told me to touch it and stroke him like he did to me. I did as told. It was very erotic touching another man and the whole time he said how good it felt. He said “look at me and keep eye contact with me” with that he started to rub his cock at my lips, and commanded “open your mouth and let me put it in”. I kept eye contact as I open wide and felt his dick enter my virgin mouth. As I looked at him I saw his eyes roll back and the pleasure feel his face. I gagged a little at first,.