“I don’t actually have a kitchen yet, babe. We’ll have to eat on the couch. There is only one table there.”“I’m not worried, Massa. Just t...ll me the bed is big enough to hold all three of us and I’ll be happy.”“You’re insatiable, you know that?” he chuckled.“Would you want me any other way?”The moment they sat down to eat, the doorbell rang. It was obvious who it would be.“Hi Massa,” Valerie said cheerfully. Suspiciously she wore a trench coat, a sheepish grin beaming back at her love. When the. His gentle touch soothing my fears and replacing my earlier panicked state with a consuming heat that started and built in a place I thought would remain untouched. Uncertainty caused me to pull out of his embrace, to look into the fiery depths of his caramel eyes. His eyes smouldered with the same intensity I had seen only once before. His hand rose to the nape of my neck as if on its own accord while the other hand lingered at the small of my back. The heat from his hands seeped into my bare. I feel weird having sex with someone else in front of Candy, but at the same time, I want her to be here.”Candy looked at Andy and then at Marsha and then laughed.“You two had better get on with this or I’ll have to get Andy hard again.”Andy rolled over to look at Marsha, “How about you, how is this working for you?”“Kiss me and I’ll tell you.”Andy pulled her onto the bed and rolled over alongside so that once he pushed himself onto his elbows, he could gradually tease her lips and slowly kiss. I was so turned on, but I could not climax. I could not get over the magic line separating me from my orgasm. I was tempted to reach down and finish the job with my own fingers.But, really, I wanted him to penetrate me more deeply. Looking at Don’ reflection in my mirror, I begged shamelessly, “Don, I need your fingers inside of me. Please, finger me. Please.” Don smiled and nodded. He removed his hand from my vagina and untied one of the knots at my hip, causing the front and back of my briefs.