Lyn's eyes darted to my chest, and I heard her gasp. "Oh Kate, you are so beautiful! I want you so very much! I want to hold you in my arms and make s...eet love to you!" Then she grinned, and started the car.We drove to Lyn's house, both of us sneaking touches and caresses whenever we figured no one could see us. I decided to be bold and brazen and moved so that the short skirt hiked way up, and I knew that Lyn could see my panties. Lyn stared for a second at a traffic light, then as we started. "He nodded. "Yeah, you're right, I know. I've just got a little, well, stage fright I suppose. Make sure the script rolls on the monitor as I talk." The words he'd be saying when Mallet came on had been carefully scripted and were prominently displayed in front of him. For the most part he'd simply be able to read them; but, since Mallet's end of the conversation was of course unknown, they'd had to use multiple variations and contingencies. Heisinger would control the display based on what she. Why is that I said. Because it was the first time ever I was fucked by a black guy, and four no less. And the first time I swallowed cum from a black guys cock. I was so turned on the entire time I did not want it to end. Does that bother you she said? No it does not bother me? I only wish I could have been there watching you fucking the four black guys. Maybe next time she replied. Now get over here and eat me and lick my pussy clean you know that makes me cum so hard watching you lick my well. "Yes I do," I answer, "it's also favorite of mine because it is very enjoyable." Looking her in the eyes, I ask everyone, "Have you ever fucked your lover while they were laying on their side?" Only one says yes, when his wife was pregnant, he would lay behind her so they could fuck. I reply, "Almost similar at least with the position of the woman." Now I have all their attention, I tell them the details. My ex's girlfriend and I were playing around exploring different positions when we.