If she wanted it, she got it. John, well, that wasn't going to work unless he was absolutely a smooth talker or she was just that big of a slut. The l...tter was out of contention for sure. He didn't know what to do. Eventually all he was able to do was jerk off using his own tears as lube.John began watching a lot of porn. He wanted to learn some new stuff that may or may not help him during sex. He wanted to learn different positions, different tactics, anal; anything that would make him more. “Hmm, I’ll scrub your back, come on.” He led me through to the bathroom and we stepped under the hot, soothing torrent. His hands gently smoothed soap over my skin and rubbed away aches all over my abused body. His lips followed the path of his hands with soft kisses. He held me close, with my back to his chest, and I pressed my languid, sated body into him. I felt safe in his arms. His hands slowly made their way to my breasts, just cupping and holding them at first. Then he started to. I actually found it so exciting that I had my hand inside my panties before I even got halfway through it and it slowed me down a little bit because I wanted to go over some passages again to make certain I didn’t miss anything.My next story was about a county girl that was fixated on milking cows and she graduated to high school seniors taking on two at a time to show she could do it with both hands at the same time like a real professional. Of course, the story had a traveling salesman and a. However I loved the chance to watch her arouse John and Sandra. Everybody who meets Louise loves her. I reminded her of what it could be like to have 2 cocks inside her and also a wet pussy and breasts to suck on. Louise smiled and said we would just have to wait and see and not push our luck. We agreed to get a taxi back to John and Sandra's for some more drinks, and not let the evening end so early. They lived in a nice modern 2 bed roomed flat, only a few miles from where we were staying..