“Kelly suck my dick the other day.” I said well remember how her lips felt as the slow run up and down on my shaft. “How was it.” I looked int... his eyes as I thought. “It was…great more or less. It was her first time and mine for that matter. I better it would be better if she know how.” I turned back to the window as my mind wrapped my memories into fantasy. I picture Bob moist mouth wrapping around the end of my cock with his blue eyes looking up at me as his head slowly lowed to my pubic. His voice in her ear was an erotic sexual stimulus. She would never allow anyone but Tony to say these vile things to her, but with Chris, she wanted his vulgar words.His finger now moved down and immediately found her hardened clit. It was wet and distended and when he touched it she gasped. "You're so wet aren't you slut? My hand is on your cunt and it's so fucking soaked." He rubbed the clit and Tammy groaned under the pressure against it. He was teasing it and she was overcome with lustful. When he looked for pictures of naked women in magazines or on the Internet, he always found himself keeping or downloading the ones that looked like or reminded him of Carol in some way. Sometimes he was even conscious of it, but better to masturbate to pictures of models who resembled her than to the things that he had actually seen and done with her. That road led to madness and death, he knew. He had been too far down it too many times not to. He limped through his life like a man with one. They told her it was OK and perfectly in order to change her mind and stop at any time BUT, they didn’t guarantee to be able to stop if she asked once the action got to far advanced so better do it now to avoid misunderstanding later if she had any doubts. Seemed fair to me.She said she was OK.So we were about to start and my friend spelt out what was going to happen.He was going to ultimately fuck her, missionary, doggy, standing from behind, he was going to fuck her mouth, finger her, lick.