What if you get pregnant?” “I won’t, I’ll take medicine before I have sex to stop myself getting pregnant – our c***dren are plenty.” “A...d one more thing?” Thuy added as an after thought,“What’s that honey, what else?” “I want to watch you having sex with another man.” Thuy had a wicked smirk on her face, “I like watching men having sex.” I knew that. “You don’t have to take a cock up your arse, but I do want to see you fucking a man.” “Sure honey. Is that all?” She paused and thought for a bit. S. Lewis wrote:A work of (whatever) art can be ether ‘received’ or ‘used’. When we ‘receive’ it we exert our senses and imagination and various other powers according to a pattern invented by the artist. When we ‘use’ it we treat it as assistance for our own activities. The one, to use an old-fashioned image, is like being taken for a bicycle ride by a man who may know roads we have never yet explored. The other is like adding one of those little motor attachments to our own bicycle and then. As Sally came down from her high she twitched a bit and feeling smug with myself I continued to lick and kiss her clit. She forcefully pushed me off, giggling and pulling me up her body so she could lick her juices from around my mouth.“Very impressive,” said Alexis, “Now move over a bit and stop hogging the bed, we want some fun as well.”We moved over and Sally started to lick around the head of my cock and then slowly took the whole of my dick in her mouth again. I could feel her tongue. Wer hätte damit gerechnet, das der alte Bock dermaßen potent war. Saskia jedenfalls hatte nicht damit gerechnet. Ein Fick für das Bestehen, das war der Deal gewesen. Eigentlich war es ziemlich böse, denn die Sache hatte ihr verdammt viel Spaß gemacht. Vom ersten Moment an als sie es plante, spürte sie das feuchte Pochen zwischen ihren Beinen. Das hatte sie natürlich ihrem Freund nicht erzählt, das sie das Ganze dermaßen geil machte. „Ich will die Prüfung unter allen Umständen“, hatte sie gesagt.