“Oh… I’m sorry, Laila. I’m not… not even nearly there yet. I think we should stop.”Laila flashed a look at Marty trying to emote her thoug...ts, What do I do now?Marty expressed his thoughts as well using his facial muscles, I don’t know!Laila thought on her feet and just said everything that came to her mind. She said,“Oh, don’t worry about it, Jack. It shouldn’t take much more.” and as she said so, she began to speed up her stroking. At that point, the therapeutic approach began to spiral down. I was thinking: ‘Now I’ve fucked my husband lots of times like this but, it’s not as hot as this’. Fucking him bareback, it just took it to another level! All I could think of was that another man was completely bare inside of me, experiencing me in exactly the same way you do. I loved that.” “Loved what?” My husband asked me “Hmm…that I was doing it. That another man was ‘knowing me’ just like you do. That I was craving another man’s uncovered cock so much. Soon I was telling him I wanted him. .. and a huge turn-on. I could feel my cock hardening again... so I felt bold. I looked down at Jenay's tits and back at her eyes again, asking her a question."So, do YOU want to fuck me?" I couldn't even believe the words came out of my mouth.Jenay laughed. "Barking up the wrong tree, dude. I'm more into pussy than you are. I probably have gotten more pussy than you."I was shocked. A lesbian? A real life lesbian?? "I-I-I've gotten... pussy," I said. "Lots, in fact."She looked at me. As he collapsed back and groaned, Monica sucked his entire cock into her mouth. She held his prick in her throat, felt his cock begin to shrink. The sensation was exciting, something she had never felt before."No," he moaned, his prick spent, his balls empty. "No." He squirmed, but her mouth refused to set him free.Monica sucked, getting the last few precious drops from his cock. Slowly, her cheeks drawn in tight, she pulled her mouth up the length of his now-limp prick. His cock head popped.