"Somehow we weren't sat at the table any more. I was standing in the middle of the kitchen floor and she was pushing her face into my chest, her arms ...ight around me, crying. I took over the role she'd played so many times and held on to her, stroking her hair, telling her it was going to be all right. Oh, God, I want it to be all right for her.Mary came into the kitchen while we were there. I don't know if Mom was aware of her or not. Mary looked like she was going to say something and I held. She continued to stare...fixated on his cock as it became more swollen as he stroked faster. His balls were tight against his body and he was now stroking very fast.He laid the magazine down on the bed and she could see the beautiful woman whose picture he had been staring at...She had big full breasts and long blonde hair...her butt was in the air in one pose and she was standing in the other.He started to moan - and his stroking was furious now, up and down his hand went pulling the skin on. I slid off his cock and spit all over his cock. Using my saliva I had a firm grip on his cock sliding up and down. I lower my mouth and take his cock in my mouth. He moans out in pleasure as I begin to slide my lips down his cock and back up. I wanted to please him slowly but my lust to suck a cock took over as I quickly start taking his cock. I was working over half his cock in my mouth. Sliding my mouth down his cock till I felt the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. Wrapping my. I just didn’t want to make a deal of it at the party tonight. Clearly we both have our secrets. I wouldn’t want anyone in my group to just know that I use that site, even just to see some stranger’s chest, but I’m telling you it was me because I already know it was you. Your pic automatically downloaded on my phone, but I deleted it. As far as I’m concerned we never have to mention this encounter to anyone or to each other ever again. I am up for talking about it at some point though, if you.