I couldn’t leave it any longer.That is how we came to end. I was wearing my signature red lips that day. You had always loved the way the flashy sh...en of white teeth contrasted against them when I seductively bit my lip, a look of knowing in your eyes, a silent plea for what you knew would follow.But I don’t think either of us expected what was to follow that night.With melancholy tones and hushed voices, I had brought us to an end that neither of us truly wanted. I sobbed gently as I. I stepped into the bathroom, looking down at both women in the tub. Beth’s body I knew; full breasted, broad-hipped, with a thick, dark bush. Giselle was totally new to me: athletic but well proportioned, she had medium, firm breasts, a slim waistline, and a perfectly manicured triangle that ended just above her folds.“Strip,” Beth ordered. Looking at the massive bulge in my jeans, she murmured, “It looks like it wants out anyway...”Without saying a word, I kicked off my shoes, pulled off my. Maybe he was over thinking this and it was simply that women enjoyed having sex and were not embarrassed or hesitant to have it. Maybe it was the pill and birth control that caused this change, he just didn’t know. He also wasn’t sure at what age this change or desire took place in a woman. To be twenty five again in this society was a fantasy he had as he suspected that it would be very sexually rewarding time.The thoughts Greg had turned to Rachel in anticipation of her Thursday visit. After. Twice I pushed him off and tried to relax my throat a bit. Then, it happened, it opened, the head of his penis slipped past my defenses and he was in. He paused for a few seconds, then with slow steady pressure he slid so deep that my nose was pushed into his pubes. "ooohh Fuckkkk, he moaned, wiggled his hips an slowly pulled all the way out." He looked down at me, I up at him, and with unspoken mutual consent he moved forward again, only partially, then pushed deeper, small steady thrusts,.