So, no, the bed bouncing would not upset me at all – it might be a signal for me to turn on the light and watch. I hope that that would be OK with b...th of you?”I was stunned by all this. I didn't know what to think, except that it seemed that Wendy was OK with my fucking Sally, more than OK really, and Sally seemed happy about that too. I decided to test the water. By now I was seated at the kitchen table and Sally was close to me. I reached out and grabbed Sally's hand and pulled her closer to. In the distance I seemed to hear a car door close but I paid no mind to it. She pulled from it with long strands of saliva coating it.By now, the woman was screaming as the man slammed his cock into her cunt. It seemed to hurt her but she kept begging for more. I pushed Myra back and pulled down her pants and underwear.I saw that her area there seemed very wet. I pushed in and we both groaned. The feeling was incomparable. I kept pushing as my legs went weak and I supported myself on my hands.I. I did feel attractive. She'd told me so. I grinned my appreciation at her.So without objection I allowed her to continue. To 'do something'about my hair -- she brushed it up and sprayed it. To make up myface -- I offered her advice about 'my' shades of eye shadow, givenmy complexion and hair, having just read about it. Finally she declared me "Just beautiful! Really!" I stood and looked at myself in the mirror on her closet door, andI couldn't disagree. My manhood was gone. Nothing of. Not wanting to be blamed for causing her to cross any lines that she didn’t fully intend to cross, I gently separated her from the electronic orgasm maker and slowly helped her recover from the intensity of her orgasms.Once I had my mouth firmly between her legs and creating the sweetest form of aftershocks, Edwina begged me to push her over the top, while whispering for me to save her virginity. The dichotomy was almost painful. I wanted to take Edwina with the same ferocity that I took Tara.