Saddened,i talked it over with Tom who said he would call round "just by chance" later on whilst i was still at work to try to calm her.I arrived home...that night and she seemed a lot brighter. She said that Tom had called in and after a long chat she had got her head around the idea that couples could have recreational sex that involved other people and lovemaking that was just for themselves.She said Tom had cuddled her and been "quite affectionate".She also said he was calling back later.At. Sure enough my coworker, Greg, was behind me with his fingers in my pussy. I moaned and spread my legs a bit. I leaned forward and arched my back to give him better access. It felt so good. I went back to sucking cock switching between Steve and Paul. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I stopped to take a breath. "Oh my god, that feels so good," I moaned as Greg slid his fingers against my clit. He pulled his hand away. "Please," I moaned. "Don't stop."In a moment I felt him touch me. The slum guy looked at me and smiled. I slowly asked him how he knows that she would like it. He said she needs tight slaps on her buttocks now as her she really is an expert and enjoys giving buttocks since that is not possible in a bus he said he will do everything possible. I could not understand what he said and I asked what exactly he means? He told me that she might have been giving buttocks since many years may be since she is very young and is regularly enjoying it that’s why she. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.’ I released my grip on her head and palmed her tits. Her aureoles were quite dark, nearly purple, and mounted low and to the front of her breasts. Even partially empty from her near starvation diet, as I assumed they were, they were just so wonderful to touch. The nipples that grew from them seemed longer and more delectable every time I saw them. Lighter on the tips and pebbly all over, they were as long as the first joint of my finger, and nearly as big around. These were.