Andrea bounced down the hall to answer the door. I sat on her dressing table stool and waited. It took several minutes before I head them coming back ...o our room. Andrea walked in towing Mike by his erect cock. It was the first time I'd seen another man's dick in person, it was way bigger than mine. Her fingers didn't reach all the way around and it had to be at least eight inches long. I realized why she likes fucking him. She sat on the edge of the bed and Mike stepped up so she could suck. ’ With that, he pushed her away. ‘Charles, sometimes all scars are not visible,’ she said with resignation. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Oh Charles. I treated love as a game, a silly juvenile game. I wanted you and your brother to fight over me, to build my ego. Instead I married a man I did not love. I let him into my bed and to use me. It is me that doesn’t deserve someone like you. Can you forgive me?’ ‘There is nothing to forgive but I’ll not saddle you with another bad marriage.’ Catherine rushed. Amanda the asked the guys why they were so reluctant to give oral to women, as she knew for a fact that Jerry had never done it “Its dirty” said Jerry “yeah that’s right” said Tim, “I don’t mind it” added Jack, “fuck off” said Debbie “your idea of pussy eating is a couple of quick licks before you try to get me to swallow your cock” and she added “and that goes for you too Paul before you chirp in” Carl and Alan said nothing at all then Jerry added that it disgusted him the thought of eating. “No, I wouldn’t say that,” said Armisen, looking down. “I just have more experience with women.” “You told me you don’t like most guys,” Carson recalled. Armisen turned to look at him. “I don’t trust most guys.” Carson's heart fluttered. “But you trust me?” “Sure I do,” said the man, running his fingers through Carson’s curly hair. “Why?” “You seem like a sweet kid,” he said, shrugging, tapping his cigar against an ashtray. “You’re a six-foot hunk of steel,” said Carson, almost laughing,.