" His tone slightly sliced with threat."Is there someone else?" Christ." He started to rise then fell back into the chair. There never had been someon... else and there never would be. He'd loved one woman and would love her until he went "into the dust that was always the end." It's the sex, isn't it?" A slight streak thru her tone.Don came back, right over the top:"What sex?" You knew the rules, Donald. My father forbids it."That forbiddance failed to stop Donald Hollinger one night. She'd held. They ordered a drink and he began to kiss her. The kisses were deep and turned her on fast. She was always horny. He put his hands under her top and played with her tits. She arched her back loving his hands over her. He pulled the top up and began to kiss all over her tits till he found the nipples and sucked them. "Take your top off" he told her. and he pulled the top over her head and liked that she wore no bra. He kissed and sucked and chewed her tits as others watched them. They watched as. ”“Well, honestly it was such a rush it didn’t feel real. I just closed my eyes and thought about what I like and concentrated on doing that. When I felt Bob begin to get hard in my mouth I got that same feeling I get when I make you cum with my mouth, like I have the power to make you cum. Then when they started making comments about how I was doing, I started feeling embarrassed. When Eric started sucking me I forgot about everything. I was on sensory overload!” I replied.“Was Eric better than. And I am just fine. There’s nothing wrong with me,’ Michelle lied. ‘Uh-huh. You must think I’m crazy,’ Rhonda replied. Michelle was getting ready to respond sarcastically to that comment, when Rhonda interrupted her thought, ‘Don’t answer that one,’ they laughed in unison. It never ceased to amaze Michelle how well she and Rhonda got along with each other after so many years – eleven years to be exact. ‘All right, Michelle Elizabeth Johnson, are you going to tell me what’s wrong with you today.