“And she’s wanted you too. For just about as long. But she didn’t want to be your first. Something about a sense of responsibility and decorum. ...omething I obviously am not troubled by.” “Thank God,” I said, turning first left and then right to kiss them both. “What’s that line at the very end of Casablanca? The one about friendships?”“Oh no,” groaned Gina with a false dismay, “Don’t start that. Not hear and not now. Put that mouth back to work doing better things.” Gina pulled my head down. Reality once again set in and we broke our embrace. The group passed us by. Neither of us seemed to find a word to say.Finally Paula broke the silence as we sat back down on the rock putting on our shoes. Oh my, Don. We must be getting back. My children will be returning homefrom school and I don't want to be late getting home to greet them as they get off the school bus. We began our cycling back to the park. It took about fifteen minutesbefore we began to talk again. I am sure the fact of our. She craned her neck, trying to look beyond my body straddled on her chest to see who this incredibly talented woman between her legs was. Being bound, she was unable to see past my frame. Lynn slowly stuck a third, then a fourth finger inside her mom. Monica moaned in delight, “Y-e-e-e-e-s-s-s!” she stuttered. I looked back to see Lynn doing her best to fully fist fuck Monica. I wasn’t sure her tight pussy could stretch that far but Lynn had other plans. . "Hey baby, I didn't think you'd call.... what am I up to? Nothing really",that stung but I didn't stop eating her and I was incredibly horny for somereason."You want to come round? Well... my boyfriend is here I don't think he'dlike it... yeah, it's the boy I left with the other night... Does he knowabout us? Well yeah I told him, he doesn't seem to mind all that much..."Mind? I was lying underneath her, eating her as she spoke, I certainlywasn't acting pissed off"Well yeah he's a bit pathetic.