I guess in a my I was. He started fingering me and I moan my approval and let him know I was loving what he was doing.One finger...deeper...faster, tw... fingers...deeper, and faster. It was the first time I ever felt "slutty" and loved it. I was wiggling and moaning like a woman, and again was shocked at the level of pleasure and how natural it felt. Finally, I was ready for total slut surrender."Oh Rich, I want your cock inside me. Fuck me. Give your cock, Rich."I heard myself say it. I felt. When my fist reached the head a thick bead of precum emerged from the tip, so I licked it off, before taking half of his throbbing manhood into my mouth.As I closed my lips around his shaft, sucking my cheeks in till they touched the sides, I put a thick patch a saliva, and cum between my tongue, and the under side of the head, so I could rub it furiously, as I bobbed my head up, and down, sucking hard."Ssssss, aaaahhh." Dr. Roberts hissed, then sighed, throwing his head back, and closing his. I was locked in my house, no one around, and here she was three bottles of wine in, snoring and exposed in my basement. I laid her down on her back, and propped one leg on the back of the sectional, the other on the floor, leaving her completely spread eagle, exposing the very thin pink thong, covering a pierced swollen pussy.I left her this way, while I sat with the concert on, and rubbing her legs. Concerned she would awaken. I went upstairs and got into a house robe, to be more comfortable,. She told about her first crush (the boy never knew.) She told aboutevery relationship she ever had. This included her lesbianexperimentations in college and some sexual practices one of herboyfriends talked her into but she never liked and to this day stillregretted.The discussions went on for days. No detail was overlooked. Thisincluded the her relationship with Justin's dad. How they met, how theyfell in love, their wedding, the birth of their kids (Justin and Pattyof course) and even.