She smiled, one of the first real smiles I'd seen since she'd fallen apart. "no threesomes," she said. "At least not yet." I'm serious Jenn. I know we...haven't been together long enough to know how deep our feelings go, but I've known ever since I saw you on the pier that wanted to be with you." I know," she said. "I'm the same way. "But you have to ask yourself whether it was me or Tikki that you wanted to be with." I worried about that," she admitted. If her memory had been there, I wasn't. We didn’t look at each other but we kept talking to her son. I slowly started to apply pressure I was rubbing my 7″ full cock against her ass crack.I started rubbing it hard. Meanwhile I kept my hand on her shoulder and started to rub her shoulder. She got up and pushed me. She whispered that her son will see. I thought that’s a green signal, she wanted to do it but not in front of her son. But I was not in mood. Her son was practicing alphabets and we are standing at the back. I whispered that. I’ll come see you as soon as I get home. I promise!”“Thanks, Steve!” she said.After she left, I asked Jennifer what she’d talked to Penny about. She said that Penny had asked her why she liked girls and not boys and Jennifer had tried to explain it to her, but Penny seemed confused by the whole thing. Penny also asked about Jennifer and my relationship and Jennifer had tried to explain that as well, but Penny was confused about that as well.“Was there anything she wasn’t confused about?” I. During intercourse, when a man is inside you, you feel him on many levels, his force through his swelling and pushing, his urgency and need for you, and as a female being serviced in this brute fashion, you feel a certain pleasure in providing your orifice, to pleasure the guy behind you, raising your naked buttocks to meet his downward or forward thrusting, the act of submission in my part, conversely, enforcing the act of being taken, in his part.There-in lies the clue to my personal.