) But the nature of their relationship meant that it would be utterly taboo for her to touch him, as he was suggesting ... although, of course, he had...called it “the usual”. And if it was payment for a favor... “Fine,” she said tersely, after a few seconds of thought. “I’ll stroke your dick, if you turn away while I get dressed.”He turned around, and Paige tied her bikini bottom back on. Before she could get the top back on, however, he turned back around.“Hey!” she said indignantly, trying to. "Oh god, Bryan, it is so deep. I feel so full. Baby, I am not going to last long. I haven't had an orgasm since before the funeral. Oh baby, I won't last long at all tonight." Bryan grabbed my left butt cheek and started to massage my ass. "Oh that feels good, baby." Then I felt Bryan's fingers inching closer to my anus. I tensed up a bit, not sure that I wanted him to touch me there. But I said noting. Gently, I felt the tip of one of his fingers resting on my tightly clenched asshole. It. I pulled her skirt up again, to see that she was wearing no underwear. I soon found her clitoris and began to tickle it lightly with one thumb. With the other hand I forced her head down until she had engulfed my whole cock. She gagged, and I felt her saliva coat my member, so I released her head and allowed her to continue at her own rhythm while I slowly slid a finger into her vagina. She continued to suck on my cock, hollowing her cheeks to add pleasure. "Stand up," I said, "and bend over.". Britney was wearing one of her little crop tops and the wetness of it caused the fabric to cling to her lovely breasts tightly. I could see her nipples protruding through. In all the years I’ve known her, I’ve never thought of her in a sexual way. But something about the remoteness of it all made things seem different.Britney must have been thinking the same thing. We stopped laughing and looked into each other’s eyes. Being 35 and more than twice her age didn’t seem to matter. We embraced one.