“What’s it worth????????” came back.I weighed the question, while I lay on my bed with my cock in my hand, flitting between the two selfies. The...sex surged into my head and an image floated into my mind. It was stupid, but... “Two of you together, as in TOGETHER,” I sent. Did they live near each other?“Baaaaaaaad teacher!!!!!!!!!!” sent Angie.“With an erection?” asked Christina.“When, exactly?” I sent.“30m after,” came back.I had an erection at the time and it was clouding my judgment,. Find by me. So I ended up giving up my shift for the night and we were either fucking, drinking, or both. Later that night we went to a friend's place and he lived on the beach and his townhouse was on stilts and she said she wanted to give me a blowjob under the house, so we went under their and she started to take my shorts off and rubbing my chest while making her way to my dick, she started to lick my head and then started to massage my base, that's when I realized we had an audience. My. Pulling me closer, she kissed me, softly. Her lips touched me lightly, as her tongue flicked into my mouth, still kissing me, Tracy pushed my jeans down to my knees. Her hand held my cock, then slowly moved up and down.Her kisses grew deeper, our tongues danced as her fingers played with my cock. She broke the kiss slowly, lingering on my lips with hers. Moving her head back, she looked down at her hand holding my cock.“I told you that I was going to suck you until you begged me to stop” she. The journey from Geneva to Venice was even more fretful than the journey from London to Geneva, but all the effort became worthwhile when she joined Byron." Zinnia momentarily put down the letter. "Becky has written a great deal concerning him, which I doubt you wish to hear?" Just tell me where she is now, and if she is collaborating with Mary Shelley on her book." She writes the Shelleys have left Venice for Naples, and that she is deliriously happy to be with Byron, and away from that witch.