"We're more liberal than that," Debbie said, "but Cassie is our friendtoo and maybe there's something here that she needs to know about. I'mnot saying...there is, but there might be. So, talk." Cassie doesn't know anything about it. You know she leaves a lot ontrips. When she's gone, I dress up. I like doing it, I don't know why, Ijust do. I know I can't stop it." Even if it means hurting Cassie?" Bruce said."Would Cassie be hurt if she knew?" Debbie asked."I don't know. I've never wanted to risk. . Round... And round... Then slowly over.. And over.. And over... Before sliding my fingers lower once more till two of them come to rest deep inside you...I make slow hooking motions with my fingers deep inside you and feel you tense hard and then relax even further... More slow motions... Then picking up pace... Your lips fastened to mine... Your hand moving faster on my aching cock... My other arm holding you so tight to me... Moving more and more... Feeling you tensing... Panting my name.... As he was rotating my shoulder, stretching the ligaments to increase my reach, he mentioned that Angie had asked him about me. I smiled, thinking about sweet, buxom, generous, horny earth-goddess Angie, she of the thunderous orgasms and kinky husband.“That’s nice of her to ask, Matt. Tell her I’m doing good, but not as good as when she was taking care of me. How’s she doing?”“Good. You know Angie, nothing much gets her down. She said to ask you why you haven’t called her.”“Yeah, I need to do. ” I was stunned and could only say “you mean I am going to see you fuck him and we are going have a threesome?” He smiled and removed my coat then led me to the couch where I was placed in between him and Tristan. “We are all yours,” was all AJ said. I passionately kissed him in gratitude as Tristan started to undo my shirt. My man pulled my shirt off quickly once it was unbuttoned completely and he ran his lips down my neck as Tristan sucked and nibbled on my nipples. I broke the kiss and.