Like David, Jeannie's groovy boyfriend. She knew he liked her from the way she had seen him looking at her. Was Jeannie too good a friend to have that...happen, though?Kelly stretched her long legs languorously across the porch swing and thought of his hard, football-hardened muscles and his confident, aggressive manner. Maybe it wouldn't hurt her conscience a bit to make a little play for David in spite of Jeannie. Heck, Jeannie would probably do the same thing to her if she had the chance. And. We kissed again and she took my hands and placed them on her breasts,“loosen up! Explore my body, I won’t bite…..yet!”I didn’t need asking twice kneading her ample breasts and gently squeezing her nipples,“Harder!”I pinched them between and fingers and twisted them a little, I heard a slight moan of pleasure, encouraged I increased the pressure receiving a gasp and a sly smile,“you’re catching on, why not use your mouth”I moved my head down and tentatively kissed her brown nipples then teasing. It was then it occurred to me that there is a sort of continuum of Quentins, just like me, also sliding sideways through space and time. In fact, maybe everyone has a host of selves like me, perhaps an infinity of them in the infinity of parallel universes. And maybe people like me are everywhere." Fascinating!" remarked Vivienne, stubbing out her cigarette.Quentin scrutinised Vivienne closely. Despite her apparent encouragement, Quentin was still half-expecting a sarcastic rejoinder. Did she. . "Oh Tony, stick your thing in me! I want you, I want your prick to fuck me!"Tony knew it was time because his painfully jerking prick felt about to cum in his pants, so he stood up quickly and dropped his pants and shorts, drawing his thickly pulsing cock out while Melanie twisted her head around to watch with a bright glaze of pleasure in her eyes. Now that she was watching, he moved with a deliberate slowness, tantalizing her by slowly clasping the fingers of his right hand around the huge.