Charles spun the younger man around and bent him over the bed. Rubbing his spitty cockhead against the tightly closed brown hole, he felt his friend s...udder. Victoria, glued to her spot at the door, watched raptly. Her eyes glazed in lust. She sawed her fingers along the seam of her now drenched pussy. Once her digits were glazed in her cream, she pushed her long, middle finger inside her hole and felt it ripple. Her secret bud was swollen and pulsing. She wished James were with her. With her. "I awoke sometime later, wrapped up in warm sheets and feeling fuzzy all over. It seemed so quiet in that room, a yellow room, sunshine yellow and pleasant and I didn't want to move. I couldn't move and I had to find my way through a soft fog to remember where I was and what I was doing. I wondered where my Master was, always my first real thought when I opened my eyes. Where was Mr. Reiser? Did he want me for anything? Everything else could wait ... But I felt worn out, exhausted, and I closed. My sex life's better now than it ever was. Why should this happen to me?" The answer to that is easy, dear. Sexuality tends to breed sexuality." Like the more you get the more you want?" Mary asked."Yes. You've discovered the joys of cunt-lapping and cocksucking, so now you want more. You want to try other, different things--things like sucking Sharon's little tits and her cunt. That isn't strange at all." But doesn't that make me a lesbian?" Not at all. Society builds fences and applies names,. Caroline shed her robe as she walked through the bedroom door. He saw the firm breasts jiggle to her stride; he glimpsed the nether lips under her trim bush. Then she lay beside him.Her motion into his arms was a continuation of her motion into bed. Their bodies locked together as their mouths did. While his tongue explored her mouth, his hands passed compulsively over her smooth butt. Her nipples -- already erect -- pressed into his chest as her tongue pressed back against his.When they had to.