Then I lean forward and with my tongue remove the puddle on the tip of his cock."Lance, we will be good friends," I smile.Next is another woman, and t...e sight surprises me; her pussy is bare, shorn of its hair and smooth as her bottom. Her lips are proud and prominent. My hand slippery with Lance's cum, I slide my fingers over her bare sex and then into the wet valley. "My name is Carol," she says with a low voice as I manipulate her clit. I see her knees quiver."Hello, Carol," I said softly. "Now you git on down there an’ git ta lickin’ that little cunt or you ain’t gonna have a tongue left ta lick it with" he snarled "Go on. Do it."With a mewl of abject humiliation, Jolene fearfully sank to her knees and moved her face between Mary-Ellen’s widely spread young thighs. "Go on, Mom" Lem ordered "Lick that little cunt. An’ you better lick it real good, or else." Oh god…Oh my god…" Jolene wept, reluctantly extending her tongue and licking it up between the child’s plump little cunny. We became fast friends and he was the first male friend I made after I came out as gay. I fell for him. Hard. It hurt. And if I had known we wouldn't be friends now, I'd have tried harder to get in those boxers!What Really Happened.When I was eighteen, I went on the college music tour to Amsterdam. I was going to be spending every night for the whole week in a shared room with Martyn. When we all get to the hotel, go to our rooms. Rather than two singles, we had a double bed! Oh no! Guess we'd. I began to move my handwithout her help and she moved her hand away and back to me. I felt hertense as I began to move my hand faster and faster and I could feel hergetting harder as I stroked it more firmly. I was scared I might be hurting her but she was breathing very heavilynow and she was making more little mewing sounds and panting as I keptgoing. She was still stroking me gently, but her whole attention wascentred on her pleasure right now. I realised that the most important aimfor me.