Chris softly rubbed his nose and lips into the nape of Will’s neck and smelt the big man’s powerful musk. Will could not help but shudder, Chris�...s lips were ice cold from the beer. ‘She’s trying, I guess,’ Chris said. ‘I was wanting more. I wanted some sort of, something. I wanted…’ Will started. ‘To be yelled at.’ Chris said, shutting him up. ‘Huh?’ ‘For a long time,’ Chris said, ‘you’ve been ashamed of being gay.’ Will’s face went pale. He looked at Chris, right now the calm one, the centered. His hands are inside the lacy fabric, caressing and playing while moving back around and over my pussy mound, his fingers caressing across my swelling clit, causing me to moan and close my eyes for a second. I flick them open quickly, as I love watching what he does to my body, the reactions from his touch; his fingers are skimming across my engorged clit and pussy lips, caressing, playing, making me wet with desire. I can’t stop moaning with orgasmic pleasure, little whimpers coming from my. So Anna wanted to pump. But like always, pumping always made her really horny. So I put two and two together..."Anna go get your pump," I told her after she complained about her tits hurting. She got up and got the pump. Mom was at work at the time, and I think Anna had an idea that this was going somewhere interesting. We have a very sturdy coffee table in the living room that I could put to good use. "Get up on the coffee table on all fours." She did as I instructed. I pulled her cami top up. Well if I was then I was going to take every advantage ofit. I walked up quietly behind him then rapped my arms around him sliding my hands up his chest. My face came to about the middle of his back right betweenhis shoulder blades. I began to kiss his soft skin and play with his nipples,gently pinching, twisting and rubbing them.He gasped, “ I really need to finish cooking,” he said witha slight moan. I simply grinned at his back as he began to grind his assagainst my throbbing cock. I began.