We barely discussed what had happened the other night, but we did share a few kisses here and there. I could feel the desire for my friend build up in...ide of me, as far as I knew, I was still straight, but becoming a bi-sexual very quickly. Friday came and after work I grabbed a bottle of red wine, then ran by the bodega and grabbed some sandwiches for Nicole and I. On the way home I passed a "sex shop," I had never been in one before, so I decided to run in and see what they had to offer. I. " You have to do it. The servants will start to talk if you don't." What do I care if a bunch of servants talk about me." If they do, it will only be a matter of time before it gets back to the family. That's something that we cannot afford, Martha. Look, you're a beautiful young woman; there is nothing to be ashamed of. No one is going to think anything is wrong unless you start to act suspicious. And not dressing for bed is suspicious. So do what you have to do, and pull the sash cord." I. ” My balls ached, my cock head swelled and throbbed as this woman brought me to the edge at least three times and then stopped as if she had a sense that I would explode. At this moment it didn’t matter who was sucking my cock, I just knew I wanted to blow a load and feel the exhilaration of a mind blowing orgasm.I felt her grip the base of my cock, clamping off any release, then her head bobbed quickly and her tongue wrapped around the tip of my cock and at the second my prostate contracted. She widened her legs to accommodate me. My erection pushed against her pussy. She reached down and inserted my cock into her pussy. I rested there fully sheathed for a moment. I withdrew an inch or two, then pushed into her again. I started slowly, building momentum and enthusiasm. She grabbed my buttocks and established a quicker pace.We were humping and thrashing powerfully on the bed. In and out. Up and down. Her hips ground into the mattress. She came again. Her body arched and her hips.