" In fact," she said, "why don't you close your eyes and imagine it's Tina and me sucking you? Or Tina and Sharon if you prefer." Huh? Why?"She smiled...again. "You can't erase old memories, Joe, but sometimes you can write over them." Huh."I let my head fall back, and closed my eyes. I felt Sherri's hot breath on my cock a moment later. After a moment, it was replaced with the slow, exquisite pressure of her mouth enveloping the head and then my shaft. I couldn't help gasping. She's right, I'm. ” Again smiling. “Full disclosure, after I found your toys, I masturbated thinking of you using them.“So, again my question, what do you fantasize about?”I was recovering by now and relaxed back down into his arms. Sipping my whiskey, I said, “I love you as well, Liam, it’s just that I sometimes like to pleasure myself. I’m not at all unhappy with our sex life… (I fibbed some). So, you jerk off thinking of me?” I laughed. “I don’t get that. You can have me any way you want and any time you. She had instigated this and she was excited to play it out. Her heart thrummed like a hummingbird. His cock rushed against her pussy. She had already cum three times tonight; she ached at his touch. Her next words were muffled by the pillow case.If he had come at her as fierce as he had thrown her she may have screamed. He instead took a measured control. Each action was patient, relentless, maddening. Slowly, he entered her forcing her to exhale. Betty tried to buck back onto Ned. She. She was still crying quietly and sniffling.“My mother threw me out,” she burst out suddenly, “and I have nowhere to go.” Then she burst out in tears again.“Julie, Honey, it’s going to be OK. You can stay here. I won’t mind. There’s all this room, and it’s only me living here. You’re more than welcome to stay, no charge and no conditions,” I told her.“Are you sure?” she asked between sniffles.“Certainly, Darling, why it’s even on the school bus route. You’ll be able to ride the same bus and.