"Come in." Jen is tall and athletic, with wide shoulders and hips and wavy shoulder length brown hair currently pulled back in a pony tail. She is wel...-muscled, toned by time on the elliptical and the rowing machine, and you brush against her body as you step through the doorway. "Best behavior," she admonishes, smirking. "We're in my mother's house, not my dorm room."You take off your coat and shoes, and follow Jen through the living room into the dining room. The rest of her family, who you. “Yes, I do want you, even though I don’t know for sure how you feel about being with another girl, but I’ve also just forced myself into a position as your only point of contact with the people you need but don’t want to deal with. I’m not going to let anything stop you from achieving your dreams, the engineering ones or the riding, so we are friends. No benefits. Ok?”“I’ve never really made that decision, guys or girls, or both, there just hasn’t ever been a need to decide. I’ve never even. It was him fucking her, not her giving him head. He held her hair and used her mouth on his cock right there in the entryway to the room. It was very rough. I couldn't believe he could be that rough. It had to hurt and be miserable to have something like that being slammed into her mouth. Then I noticed she had one hand between her legs. She was diddling herself while he did that.The skull fuck lasted about ten minutes. The only time she got a break was when he pulled himself out of her mouth. .." Let me help you then," he said and to her surprise, he embraced her.Dante had no idea what's going on before the older man kissed her in ademanding way. His hands wandered all over her body, groping her roundbooty. She wanted to push him back, but to her own surprise, she hadn'tenough strength to do so. His tongue explored her mouth and soon, toher own shock, she started to return the kisses.His hand rubbed the front of her trousers, sliding between her legs andmaking her feel strange yet.