I’m fine.”“Just need a second?”“Yeah.”“Good,” Xandra whispers in my ear from behind, “I really want you to find out what it’s like...to cum this way.”“So do I,” I tell her. “But I’m nervous.”Xandra’s breath is warm on my neck. She whispers into my other ear this time. “You should be.”I turn my head in minor alarm.After a sideways eye at her companion, Emily turns her gaze back to me and says “What she means is that it’s normal to be nervous.”With a slight sigh of relief I say, “Oh… I see.” In a. If anything, her face looked kinder now. It doesn’t, usually. It looks calm, focused and commanding. The kindness is only there if you know to look for it. I see it all the time, but not everyone does. I suppose it’s part of her armour.“You’re fine. Look at you: any woman ten years younger than you would kill to look like that.”She smiled.“You’re such a charmer.”Then she tilted her head and kissed me. Nothing fancy, just a kiss.“How are you now, dear?”“I don’t want any pills.”“That’s okay. You. It was a warm night and I was lying on top of the sheets with just jockey shorts on, almost asleep.She was naked when she lay next to me on the bed. She embraced me from behind, molding my body to hers. I felt her breasts pushed against my back. She reached over and took my little cock into her hand and squeezed it gently again and again until it became hard. It was four inches in length, she later told me. I knew it was Lisa; I recognized her smell. Lisa and I had always been close, we loved. She lay in bed in the dark, wanting to touch her sensitive young body everywhere, feeling ashamed of the wild cravings of her flesh. Her fingers stroked her puffy, swollen nipples. Incredible warm pulsing sensations flooded her body.Her flowing cunt began pulsing frantically. She moved one hand slowly down her body, dipping it between her thighs. At the same time she imagined her father as he had slipped between her legs, holding his huge throbbing prick in one hand.She slid two fingers into.