Knowledge of her, Marie, and her most secret, shameful desires; needs she'd never dared to admit even to herself.He knew. Oh God yes, he knew—and th...t simple fact sent Marie right to the edge of orgasm; would have sent her right over the edge if she hadn't clamped down on herself, biting her lip, to prevent it.She fought it down... and then wondered why she had done so.His hands were gently lifting her head, returning it to its nose-down position.Because he didn't tell me I could, she suddenly. I... I went over to Rhonda's and let her do me. But all the time I was thinking of that guy shoving his dick into you."Now it was Laura's turn to be jealous, and she knew Yvette fully intended it."Maybe we should just skip lunch," she said, dropping her fork onto her plate.Yvette reached across the table, laying her shapely black hand and long, tapered fingers on Laura's. "You don't realize how much I love you," she whispered.Her touch aroused Laura, as it always did. I want her, she realized.. “Yeah, well, that hasn’t changed. But most women want more than that, and I’m pretty much only good for fooling around.”At this point we’d finished the job, and we put the table and chairs on top of the new deck and sat down to admire our work after I grabbed a couple of beers from inside. She sat facing me from me and pushed her chair back, putting her feet up on the table. Luckily I was wearing sunglasses, because her shorts were baggy enough that I could see pretty far up her legs, and. Louise giggled a little, and said, “Stop making me laugh. I can’t get my lips around it.” After a moment, she put her mouth back over the head of my cock, and began to work her way back down again, taking her time, and using her tongue to work on the underside of my cock as her lips moved up and down on the shaft. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer, and it wasn’t any use trying to hold on. Louise’s mouth was just too good for me. I felt the orgasm starting, and by now Louise had.