His gaze was locked on me. Enjoying watching me suffer. I met his gaze with a glare that too quickly melted away into an aching gasp, as the vibration... drove ecstasy against my clit, and deep into my vagina. His honey-brown eyes were vindictive as he watched my outrage melt into pleasure. He loved that he had this power over me, and I hated that my body had turned traitor against me. An hour ago I had been getting ready for my boyfriend’s return. It was his birthday and I had been preparing a. Naive I know.Anyway this is a story about when me and Tim went out for the evening, Robyn stayed in to catch up on all her favourite soaps, as Tim lived out of town he would be staying in our spare bed which was a normal occurrence, so we said our good byes to Robyn and headed out the door jumped in a cab and went to the nearest boozer, we had a really good night knocking back the pints recommencing about old times, we went back along way both being the same age we had met at school and been. She opened her mouth a little, matching his action, their tongues touching. Steven slid his arms around her waist, pulling her body tight to his as he kissed her more deeply. Lost in the moment, Jacie curled her arms around his neck. Jacie, giggling as Steven slid his hands onto her toned buttocks, gasped as he pulled her groin against his. “What the hell is in your pocket?” Asked Jacie, breaking the kiss, her hands searching his pockets. Steven just smiled as her hands fell upon his stiff. Jan, what do you think? Isn’t this too impudent to be acceptable?” But she said this with a smile, a little ironic, but not angry.Now! Now he had to drop his restraint! “Seems fun to me too! But you’re probably right that Willem and I don’t want to leave it at that.”“Exactly!” Willem added with a broad grin. Ingrid looked back reservedly. “Well, no,” she said. “No way, and that’s that. I don’t want to make love to two men at the same time. I did have a threesome once, and I didn’t like that.