Her mouth was wide open, so I pressed my mouth on to hers and pushed my tongue deep into her mouth. She reciprocated with a tongue push of her own, pr...ctically swallowing me. Her entire body quivered. I wasn’t going to be able to give her everything I had given to Shy, but I made an honest effort.I pulled out of her and teased her by working the tip of my cock back and forth along the outer bands of her vagina and back and forth over her hooded clit, several times, which she seemed to enjoy. She continued thinking while caressing Doug's large penis in the folds of her vagina. I want to keep on fucking Doug. And do it more often. And with more romance. Jason? He'll be there for me unless or until his girlfriend comes back. Thus worked the mind of the rational and logical physicist, impaled on the stiff penis of a man whom she loved while another man she almost loved was lying by her side -- and, she noticed, looking attentively at her as her breasts and hips bounced.Her climax was. She did that first, then I joined her in the shower where I explained that I wanted her for a bedtime snack. She said yes (big surprise) but she wanted to return the favor.I suggested that I might remove the tattoo, but she refused my offer. Her mother had to see it, the tat made the whole experience real and she would keep it until she went to work. She would apply the solvent Friday morning, since she knew it had to go. But until then she treasured it.Hot water was limited at a place that was. " Kelly nodded. "I know." I understood the part of Kelly and Tonya's conversation about a sex show during the party, but their comments about Mandy confused me. Tonya noticed my puzzled expression and said, "I'm sorry Timmy, that was rude of us. We were talking shop and ignoring you. Antoine is a host." "Yes, Kelly told me about him. He's a black guy with a big cock." Tonya laughed. "Yes, that's right." "And Mandy and Keisha are the other hostesses, correct." "Yes, that's also right." "what.