Not only was I having sex with someone else...it was with another guy.What would she think? Would she think me perverted? I couldn't allow her to find...out and would go to any length and do whatever Randy asked me to do to avoid her or my other friends finding out. Last night, he called and asked me to shave the hair off my cock and balls paying particular attention to my asshole. If he found one hair, he said he would touch up one of the videos he had downloaded on the Internet and make it. As the conversation moved towards modelling and fashion photography, his hand slid slowly across the crisp white table cloth towards hers. “If you ever wish to try it, I think you would make a wonderful model.” In the time it took his index finger to trace sensuously along the length of her thumb, her cheeks had flushed a bright cerise. Michael stood up and moved over to the chair next to hers. As he sat himself down, his heady cologne drifted across to her. It was sweet yet musky, a scent. Levi's cock was more than eight inches long and nearly two inches wide. Unlike Scott, he was tender and gentle and was trying to allow his partner to enjoy this as much as he was. The doggie position allowed him to put a pressure on her "G" spot that she had not experienced before. That pressure generated multiple orgasms for Devorah, each one causing her vaginal walls to clamp down onto Levi's cock as it continued, unhampered, to drive into her. With one hand, he reached around her to play. "You know I think I would really enjoy it if you wanted to try this on me. You only have to ask." I whispered this in his ear and waited."Y-y-e-s-s I-I-I w-w-want to." He stuttered in reply."Y-Y-o-u-u w-w-a-n-n-t t-t-o." I mocked him gently, "You don't sound too certain. But I suppose that, since I'm not all that appealing, I'll have to settle for that response. Stand up then and let me sit."Soon we had reversed positions and Ron was standing behind me but he was holding himself back and his.