Miller’s precum in her mouth. I was loving it, I started grinding my cunt over the dildo up in me and fucking my pussy against Ginger’s, I was ab...ut to cum being fucked by a girl! Ginger pulled away and turned my head forcing it to Mr. Miller’s cock, and soon we were both licking and slurping his hard cock while he pushed his hips forward. He moaned and grabbed my hair roughly. “Lick my balls and ass cunt, do it good.” And I buried my face under him while Ginger sucked his hard cock down. . Please Dot. You….uh, oh…you eat me too! Marsha had never experienced sex with another woman. Not that she had never thought about it. Loving sex the way she did, she thought about sex all the time, and sex with one man for the last two years of marriage was boring. Not like when she was single and had her choice of cock whenever she wanted it. She had come close a couple of times but she never found a girlfriend willing to take her all the way and she could never be aggressive with another. I couldn't stop it, nor did I want to. I felt Max explode inside me, and a torrent of cum shot from my cock, which hadn't been touched. The release was exquisite, as I felt the thick shaft withdraw from my ass, and we both lay panting on the bed, exhausted."Was that so bad?" Max asked, a touch of humor in his tone.I couldn't speak. I was blushing all over. Shame and excitement fought for control over my senses."We're going to be very good friends," he said. "Let's have a drink to celebrate."He. She asked for white wine, and, not surprisingly, she chose the fireplace. There is something about a warm fire and a glass of wine that makes you feel safe and cozy. She sipped her wine in silence for several minutes and then asked quietly, Where should I begin? I would start at wherever you think the beginning is, I said.. We have all the time that you need. She stared into the fire for a while as she was thinking, took a deep breath, and began. I first knew that I was different at around age.