"We're already adulterers, aren't we, technically? — twice. I think it's kind of exciting. Why don't we just be slightly more naughty about it?" I g...inned, perhaps a bit too immaturely."I know we are. You don't need to remind me," she said a little frostily. She looked contemplative for a moment. "Relax: I'm not saying no."She wasn't saying no. "So, if you're not saying 'no', you must saying yes," I ventured cautiously, with a seductive smile."You're very persuasive," she said cooly."Yes, I. Lifting Leena upside down so she could suck my cock, I buried my face in her beaver and carried her outside.Velvet lips caged my cock as I laid her on the lawn, snuffling into her cunt, sucking out girl juices as she wove a fantasy of feelings around my cock.Who the hell was she? Where did she know these things from? I didn’t care. The red turned to froth, the effluvia of volcanoes, as the pressure in my balls climbed beyond any point I’d ever known … the skin on my cock was painfully. Sadly though, and this is what saddened him the most, was that they just weren’t “into” each other. Thank God for that magical little box of electronic circuitry that allowed him to at least “see” what he would have been doing in another life and it also afforded him the pleasure of meeting some really nice, like minded folk, who did not judge, and who, for the most part, were just like him…horny.Her story was similar. The difference here was that she wasn’t sick. She was however, bored,. We got dinner and a few drinks. We started making out and the clothes started coming off. She was hornier I guess. The drinks made her hornier maybe. She pushed me on the bed and pulled off my shirt and pants and bit my dick over my underwear. She bit hard; it turned me on even more. She removed it and licked my balls and slowly started to lick my cock, she took her time and moved it up and down and I came in a while and she drank it fully and I pulled her close and kissed her hard. Bit her.