From earliest days Nash learned to be patient, that someone would turn up. That someone answering the need was usually from the one source — a frien... of a friend and came to him highly recommended. What more could a man ask? Nash’s reply would be a female right on hand, but his job instability and tendency to fall asleep soon after ejaculating inevitably meant that his female partners moved on to find a better conservationist or whatever their other requirements were. Currently he was. I think it’s ‘cuz I can become someone else and not have to be me. Then my pain and all doesn’t bother me as much and I can forget for a while.”Alarm bells suddenly went off in Denise’s head; she realized that she herself had some of those feelings after her molestation... “What did her shrink call it... ?” she thought, “oh yeah, ‘dissociative disorder, ‘ that was it ... but at least Amelia’s handling her reality avoidance in a constructive way. Oh my, I need to keep this in mind and maybe see. She looked back up at me and spoke again. “Promise me you’ll pull out?”“Of course!” I quickly reassured her. “I promise.”“Please don’t say you will and then don’t!” she stammered hurriedly. “I had that happen once and spent the next two weeks terrified I was going to be pregnant.”I put my hands on her face again and kissed her softly. “I promise,” I repeated. “I won’t do that to you.”I felt her loosen up then, and I took a chance. “You said you like oral?” She nodded.“Does that mean when I pull. Worked up it wasn’t long before my first climax shuttered throughout my body. He was quick to take full credit and I do tip my hat but that kiss, her touch and the smell of her hair still rang loud with me. I looked over, her pouting breasts shifting up then down as my husband has his way with her. By the sounds she wasn’t far behind me, oh to taste those delights of her cum filled pussy. My attention now split as an offering of his hard cock still covered in my nectar, at least one pussy that.