And that was just from the sight of her. I wondered what it would be like to talk to her? To be close to her? To touch her?I shuddered in bed that nig...t, resisting the desire to touch myself. It felt wrong and right at the same time. Maybe it was because I was pent up. Because I hadn’t actually had sex in a long time. The next night was a Friday, and I let my friend cajole me into coming out with her, breaking my pattern. Deviating always made me anxious, but I forced it from my mind, trying to. You’re focused on the sensations of me pleasuring you. Nothing could turn me on more. Taking my mouth off you, I sit up and pull your panties down. You look down towards me, and lift your butt off the bed. As I slide your panties off each leg, over your heels, I stare into your beautiful eyes. ‘I love you baby,’ I whisper. ‘I love pleasuring you…Tell me what you want. What feels good?’ You moan in that raspy sex voice, ‘It all feels good. ‘ You sit up and finish pulling your dress over your. She looked up at me and said with a smile "you like that baby? Do you like seeing him fuck my mouth?" I sure do." I respondedShe started sucking my cock with the same enthusiasm that she had been working on Jamie's, taking it deep into her throat, while still keeping Jamie’s cock hard by massaging it with one hand. I knew that she would be up for two cocks, but I was surprised at how expertly she was able to handle the both of us. "Do you want both of us in your mouth at the same time?" I asked. “If I thought living the rest of your life with a self-righteous motherhood complex were good for you, I’d question our direction,” he replied. “However,” he continued, “I have witnessed and read in your diary of a transition no man in his right mind would wish to reverse.” Doug grabbed me by the shoulders, turned me to the mirror and said: “Look at you. Your lust and passion has made you a goddess in my eyes. Don’t ever have second thoughts on enjoying Louise or that beautiful body you’ve.