His eyes dwell around my breasts for a few moments. I don't consider them my best feature, I have always thought them too small and hard, but John has...shown clearly that he likes them. Given where his favours usually reside I find that as a considerable compliment.His eyes slide higher still, dwelling around my neck, or chin maybe, then ascending to my face. They aren't looking into my own eyes, I'm certain I'm just a silhouette from his viewpoint, but seem to trace the edges of my face.His. "'S'okay, I wasn't planning to use that part of my brain until later anyway. I'll go somewhere else while you get things back together." I was, of course, talking off the top of my head, because what I'd just seen was definitely together! Both of 'em! Just the right distance apart, and the right altitude off her chest. That's why I still didn't trust my voice not to squeak. "I'll go below and start fixing breakfast. Scrambled okay?" I didn't add "like my brains right now." Ummmm, yeah," she. I've always known that I was alittle bisexual - at least since my best friend and I jacked off together backin Kansas. In reality it probably wasn't that hot - just two awkward teensrubbing one out in front of the other... but it opened a door for me. Watchinghis studly little chest bead up with sweat, his face contort with pleasure, andthen of course his pulsing cock shoot its seed all over him... it just didsomething for me. Unfortunately, I didn't ever do anything about it - save. Rich smiled at me and said "I think i'm gonna like your girlfriend" and he chuckled his confident chuckle. She began to move her head up and down on his cock - he head her head at times slowly lifting his hips to softly fuck her mouth- all the while looking at me. At one point he head her head down as he tried to push his whole cock into her little mouth and she gagged..making him chuckle again. God I loved his cock! Wished it was me sucking him but I knew later that night I will suck him while.