’ Kate didn’t say or do anything in response, but I thought I could hear the pace of her quickened breath diminish a bit as she calmed, the initia... shock of exposure wearing off. It was clear she wasn’t comfortable with being denuded in front of several male acquaintances—not exactly, but she didn’t seem panicky or resentful either. Moments later her breathy swearing came to a halt. Next I slid my hands slowly down Kate’s back, my fingertips spreading as they made their down to her hips, and. For a couple of more minutes we stayed this way, kissing one another while I jerked his cock until he pulled my dress up near my tits. reached down and taking hold of my panties, pulled them down a bit. He backed off and had me take my panties off as he stood there jerking his cock an when I was done, he moved to me, reached down and began to play with my cunt for a minute or so before he started kissing me again as I placed my hand back on his cock and resumed jerking it off. After another. I could not get that image out of my head. I could taste her. I could taste Nick’s cum oozing out of her vagina as I imagined making her squeal. “I can’t stop thinking about Alison’s pussy,” I blurted out as brother Tommy and I were having breakfast. “I’ve never been so hot and bothered watching Nick eat her out. You know I love your dick, Tommy, but right then I wanted her so bad. She made eye contact with me just before she came. I swear my vagina flew open when she looked at me. Did you see. She repeated, unable even to begin to comprehend what I had in mind, "I will do anything, Mr. Stanford." Confident in her sexual irresistibility, her hand went to my erect cock in my pants. Feeling my nine-inch cock, she purred, "Hmmmm, impressive." So I have been told, " I smugly retorted."So is there anything I can do for you, Mr. Stanford?" You really are a slut, aren't you, Ms. Allen?" Excuse me?" she replied, shocked at the sudden name-calling."How many guys have you fucked?" I continued.