Generally, at home, nudity was frowned on. That, she remembered. So girls their age didn't get to see grown women nude. Not outside a computer, anyway... Claire remembered what it was like to be that age, wondering if you were pretty, thinking other girls were prettier, knowing that older women had power over men. The older women's bodies were part of that power, and girls experimented with trying out that power on boys. Some girls, anyway. Cheerleaders often used their appearance and sexuality. “Don’t worry,” I whispered. “I can still lick you.”“I know, but it’s not the same. I love having you inside me.” I kissed her again, telling her that I could still be inside her, just not her pussy. She laughed as she slapped my arm, but we both knew where my cock would be tonight and every other night until she gave birth—trapped between those sweet lips. Amy had never shied away from sucking me to completion and swallowing just as I had always enjoyed licking her G-spot and nibbling on. 'Ohhhhhhh God - fuck...' I genuinely empty my balls into lovely Kelly, taking a good half dozen blasts, my dick shoved so far past her larynx that she couldn't avoid swallowing if she tried. Then drained, the former contents of my scrotum washing around my fuck-partner's stomach, I feel my legs give way and I crumple towards the floor, my cock flopping heavily out of her mouth.Before my knees touch down, the reality of my situation has flooded back into my lust-assuaged brain. I'm a cheat.... I had just settled into a steamy shower, letting the streams of hot water massage against my body as I tried to wake up some more, when I heard the bathroom door open. Thinking that it was Brian I mumbled, "Hey, what's up?" I was surprised as the shower curtains were suddenly pulled open, and I was looking at Cathy, a tantalizing smile on her face as she purred, "I'm hoping that you are!" My first thought was that Brian sent her in as a prank to get me fired up, but then Cathy stepped into.