. fuck!"She laughed, allowing her gown to open again."So ... you've wondered what my mother's boobs look like huh? Not to mention your own mothers."I ...idn't tell her I'd actually seen my own mother's breasts on several occasions, mostly by accident especially as I'd gotten older."Listen, its just a natural curiosity is all," I tried explaining to her. "Anita's got breasts nearly the same size as yours, so it's like wondering what yours will look like when you're her age is all." Bet you would. “Some guys do, most don’t,” replied Jack, “Jed and I both just prefer shaved pussies and cocks, I think you do too.” With that, Jack gave Ellen a wink. He moved his tracing fingertips down her torso to her pubic mound and dragged his fingers through her pubic hair. “Your pussy would be gorgeous shaved.”“Oh Jack, I couldn’t,” Ellen said with a girlish giggle, “I don’t think I would even know where to begin.”“I’ll do it for you, I’d love to shave your pussy, I can teach you,” Jack responded, his. Oral, anal, peeing—anything was asked, and yes everything was told. She was really turned on when I mentioned my bi-curious side, and loved the notion that I adored tranny cock, just as I was equally turned on when she mentioned she had taken more than one girl to bed with her. Mmm, I just adore lezzie sex; don't you?Things got even better during the second week when, during one very horny early morning chat, she asked me to masturbate for her. Oh fuck, I just loved doing that, especially when. You begin to stroke faster, his hand tangling in your hair and trying to push you closer to his throat."Bite me," he begs. "Bite me, please."You're so hard it's almost painful. You can feel a bead of sweat trickling down your temple.You murmur against his skin, "Who do you belong to?" You," he breathes. He sounds dazed. "I'm yours. I'm your love, your heart, your life. And you are mine."You bite down as soon as the words leave his lips and thrust your erection so it slides against his, both.