Half an hour later, Alice knocked on my door and asked if she could come in. I said yes and she came in and sat down on the bed. I was sitting at the ...mall table I was using as a desk and working on a paper that was due the coming Thursday. I dropped the pencil on top of the paper and turned to look at her.“Something on your mind?”“You and your fixation on Connie. Why can’t you just accept she isn’t interested in you and let it go?”“I have accepted it, but I can’t let it go. Just because I want. “That’s it Andy fuck my daughter’s tits. Give them a good fuck. When you are ready blow your spunk all over them. I want to see my daughter’s tits with jizz all over them.” He responded back with ‘don’t worry; I’ll give these big tits the fuck they deserve.’ The minutes ticked by as we waited for Andy to reach his climax, I held the glass with cum in it wondering what Becki had in mind with our spunk. Then Andy pulled his prick out from between her tits, he squatted above Becki stroking. Again he hesitated. I took his hand, put some fresh soap on it, parted my legs a little, and placed his hand between them. Giles made a good job of ensuring that I was thoroughly washed in my most private of places. When he’d finished we helped each other rinse which involved more pressing together of bodies and further attention to intimate areas. I turned off the shower and we got out. Giles now had a much healthier colour and the state of his penis demonstrated that he was having no problem. The topics ranged from how I like to meet really hung guys when I can, to how much he was addicted to sex. I was wondering if anyone could hear us but, after three drinks, I didn't care.He said he was dominant and verbal and his wife had hated that. But he wasn't into BDSM or anything that strong — he just liked sex to the extreme. He would be really caring about my needs. I told him that I liked a lot of variety in sex but did not like ropes or any pain at all. He said he could live with that..