I mean, I just wanted him to love me and if he was addicted to my sperm or whatever, then how did I know it was really me he loved? See?"A sperm sampl...?" He gave me a funny look."I'll get jealous," I frowned."No, you get all my sperm samples, Jen. In fact..." Josh licked his lips and his fingers trailed from my breasts down my tummy, tickling me as I watched him getting closer to my cock, trapped like a large bulge in my panties."I wanna make love," I said softly, reaching down to grab his hand. Laughter. The smell is bad! It?s just like he was afraid itwould be! It was a think overwhelming musky odor, it was a bit like the smellof peanut butter, but strong. And he had to keep breathing it, and smelling herass; he had to. The woman seemed to be enjoying it, too. She made an ?mmmmmm?sound and laughed when inhaling her smell. Everything hurt, his lips were onfire and his eyes hurt, and his nose was being smashed down until it felt likeit might even be broken. But it was also that she was. When you think about it, there are only so many ways by which two women can get each other off. Muff diving — even though I have no muff - is the most popular, but then there's always the unspoken desire of each woman to be eaten first. A hot sixty-nine is the cure for that, and is always the favorite show when you've got men watching. But if there are men there, it means that cock is available, and eating cunt is merely a fallback position. Then there's humping, of course, with our legs. ...I would NEVER do this to my best friend!!" "you got to believe me"..."I'm not gay!"...."Dont do this to me!! I am not gay"...begging Ryan to stop. I felt so bad for Scott, it wasnt his fault...and yet...this was interesting that it ended up that Ryan really thought that Scott had ****d ME!! (not that I ****d Scott!!) So, I let the game continue. I kept playing asleep and Ryan kept teasing Scott about "fucking" me all night. Ryan finally went in to shower and Scott sat on the edge of.