I smiled, stepped aside, and watched the warm water cascade over his body. His big cock was semi-erect and I felt it press into my thigh as he turned ...nderneath the stream of warm water. He opened his eyes and I leaned in and kissed him, taking his cock in my hand and gently stroking it. I felt it pulse and grow as it seemingly came alive with my gentle coaxing. While we kissed, he reached down between my legs and I wantonly opened them, giving him easier access to my pussy. I felt his fingers. Cynthia counted ‘eight’ and Karl rubbed her nowreddening ass. For the ninth stroke, he gripped herwrists tighter and gave her the hardest slap yet. Herwhole body flinched. Her face clenched up. Even Laurajumped. Karl reached and stroked Cynthia’s head andwaited for Cynthia to moan a ‘nine’. The tenth slapwas barely a tap. He let his hand rest on her ass,then it dipped down into her crotch.“As you two seem to be enjoying the show I cancontinue.” He. I had never ever wanted to kiss any of my three sex partners, nor I think, they me: not even Craig, who was my closest friend. And as he had said right at the beginning we were just flat mates albeit flat mates who liked to fuck each other, but flatmates nevertheless. And it was as flat mates we remained until the day when I finally found the love of my life, but that is another story. It was quite significant each one of the four of us lived alone. We socialised with each other and copulated. I ripped open the tissue instead and out fell a metal ring about an inch or more in diameter. It hit her arm on the way down and fell on my big toe. I was still in my socks, dress shirt and tie. While Lizvette reached down to get the ring, I lifted one foot to my side at a time and removed my socks. Lizvette kept sucking, though, seeming to know I was not in complete control of my darker impulses. I gave her head a pat. "Good girl," I told her, trying to put her at ease, to encourage her.She.