We both moaned as my cock-head slipped into his hot mouth. Mine was for heat, the wetness, and the strong, but gentle suction. His, probably from the ...ull acceptance of being owned, or, from loving the taste of my cock. Maybe both. As I slowly slid deeper into his mouth, it felt as though my cock was in a heated, wet, tight tube. He moaned as more entered his mouth. During this time he had his eyes closed. When he opened them again, they got a little wider as he saw what he still had to go to. Sometimes she can be such a fucking tease. She sits down beside me and props her body against my own. She pulls the blanket on the couch up over herself, pulls my arm around her and closes her eyes, lifting her cheeks briefly and ever so slightly. For just a moment, she looks even more sensual than she already was. I’m going to lose it. I can’t take it. I move my hand over her breast and grope gently, causing her to tighten her face and take a deep audible breath. I squeeze again, a little. I turned around to see my girlfriend rushing up. She took my other arm and darted her lips in and kissed me on my mouth. I shuddered at the feel of her against my mouth. She broke away and had this smile on her face.“Just going to study at Pita’s,” I said. “My little sister will be joining us.”“Yeah, we’ll be mentoring her,” Pita said, “under my mom’s supervision.”“Oh, that’s nice,” Wendy said, clinging to me. “Got to keep your grades up.”I blushed. I wished I knew how to feel out my girlfriend. We never left until I sucked him off, and he licked me to an orgasm. Bobby and another threesome with Carol while Roger was at the store. Once a week, Mark would take me to dinner, and I would stay over at his place. Carol continued with her Monday afternoon visits with Mark, and all was well with our family.Roger seemed content to rotate sleeping partners with Bobby. As long as Carol allowed him access to me, he was willing to let her have unlimited sex with her son and Mark. One week Roger.