God knows he seemed to want to talk. I just sat there and stared at him as he went on."I think she probably got a good kick out of going home to you a...ter being fucked senseless by me and my friends."I raised an eyebrow over that and he laughed. "You never knew that did you? No, I guess you didn't, but it's true. In your house, on your bed, on the couch in my office or a motel room, it didn't matter to her as long as she was getting some dick. What was it, five years? No, more like five and a. . um ... I was just wonderin’,” he started, looking bashfully around. “I got this dog named Daisy, you know? and this other dog named Boomer ... he comes around when Daisy is in heat, or at least that’s what Daddy calls it. When does a woman get in heat?”Flossie smiled. “There is a difference between humans and other animals,” she said. “All animals have a regular cycle, just like women do with the egg I mentioned. The ovaries - that’s the name of the special place a woman’s eggs are kept -. "My how you talk about me, Mr. Ronson, like I was just a pound of flesh." Well?" I retorted."Don't I have a say in this?" By all means, Sharon, what did you want to say?" Excuse me," interrupted F.J., "but I've to get some work done before my next class.He stooped down to the floor and pulled up his clothes. "You work it out with her." Checking himself over once, he quietly slipped out the door. I relocked it."You're correct in one thing, at least." Sharon continued, "I do so enjoy sex, lots of. Jyoti on the other hand, was almost completely shaven. All that hid her soaking cunt was several thin strands of blonde hair.They both went to town on each other’s pussies, working both the slit and the clitoris. It became evident each time someone’s clit was flicked because you could see there body shudder, and they also emitted a low groan. It seemed like only a matter of minutes before the groans became louder as their orgasms were mounting.Soon, I heard a loud groan, shortly followed by.