Srila’s constant reminders that we were just friends worried me. I encouraged myself that time was on my side and watched a bit of the local televis...on and actually dozed off sitting. It was then that I heard Srila’s knock. Back to the present, I realized that I was lost in my thoughts as Srila was relating her professional growth and the different jobs she had taken since she left the USA. I gathered a few key points to understand that she wrote a lot, like she did before and was comfortable. She stopped me in a forced fake voice. She says just your dick. So Of course who am I to argue. My dick hards as hell again slid in her booth and mouth. she was an artist at sucking cock and she made me cum for the second time this time though it was in her mouth and even though I had cum she keep sucking but by the feel of her thrust I could tell she was getting fucked by her man. I wanted her to be happy and it felt so good I was getting hard in her mouth again. When she finaly let me out of. I said yes, I think it is wrong. Sheila asked ifI was a sexist. Why would you say that I asked? Sheila asked why it wasO.K. for a girl, but not a boy. It did seem kind of wrong for me toapprove of one and not the other. Sheila said that she wished toapologize for being week and manipulative. I am not sure I understandwhat you mean. Sheila said that she had read all the web sites that I hadfrequented and that they suggest the dominant female to make her wantsknown by simply stating them. I had never revealed anything like the fullcatalogue of the crazy things that I had done at Shauna's bidding. Butmy boyfriend knew enough to be aware that I had very few limits when itcame to her. So it was important to remind him that I was indeed stillhis as well.Which is why I opened wide and carefully disengaged myself from thefleshy spear that was plundering my mouth. Clambering to my feet, beingcareful not to topple off the skyscraper heels, I grinned and said:"Time to fuck me, lover..