“Yes.”Wesley was quiet. “Is that a problem?” she asked. Oh, God, he must not be Chris after all!Wesley chuckled. “Your mouth has been fucked...by three cocks, and yet you’re asking permission for a date. Tell me about the boy. Is he a classmate?”“No,” she said. “I met him in the cafeteria.”“I see,” Wesley said. “What’s the young man’s name?”Amaya told him, and Wesley said nothing for a few seconds. She thought she had been afraid when the first cock slid into the hole. That was nothing. Wesley’s. The childishness of college had passed, and now that I was a grown woman, I could make my own decisions. I had moved out, gotten my own little place and secured a nice little job. Three big decisions that I had made in less than a week and all of them brought me massive quantities of happiness. So what was the fourth decision, and the one that impacted my entire life? Why, make an account on an adult forum, of course. Since I was a grown woman who made her own decisions, I figured I could. Alice pulled away from kissing Lou and finally removed her olive shirt revealing a large pair of breasts nestled firmly in a sports bra. With the bra discarded on the floor in an instant Alice concentrated on fondling and caressing the wonderful breasts she had before her, gently kissing each nipple as she switched from breast to breast. Gently cupping Lou’s breasts together Alice kissed her passionately once more the lips.Alice’s own T-shirt and bra were now cast aside as Lou licked and sucked. Like it?”“Absolutely,” he marveled.Looking around the room, the only lighting was from small candles scattered on the dresser, nightstands, and chest of drawers. Even so, there was plentiful light for Mike to study every inch of Melody’s adorable face as the candlelight flickered off of her smile. As the soft sounds of Chris Botti echoed from a pair of small speakers from the dresser, Mike saw that the normal bed sheets had been replaced with black silk sheets and a black comforter with a.