After awhile she said, "I'm afraid you're not going to get much rest all workedup like that." "Who needs rest?" I happily remarked. She started runnin... her hand up anddown my bare leg. In response I rubbed her bare arm and squeezed herfingers. Our caresses, though relatively innocent at this point, felt veryvery sensual. Mom kept just slightly moving her hips against my cock fromtime to time. "Would it help if I let you feel my breasts?" Mom asked, and she startedunbuttoning the top of her. Well, I wasn't kidding myself. Every day I lived in various shades of gray.I think I faced up to it okay — anyway I did my best. But there was this hollow place in me that nothing seemed able to fill. I'd still go to The Stampede once a month or so, more out of loneliness than anything else I guess. I maybe had this subliminal thought - buried so deep I didn't even want to voice it — that one day I'd see that longhaired beauty again. Oh, I danced once in a while with one or another girl, but I. This was your first time, wasn't it?" Yes," Emily admitted, "but I want to try to give you the same pleasure. Will you teach me, please?" Of course, my love."Then Jessica added, "Has Anne tried anything at work?"Emily, remembering the 'accidental' touch on her breast said, "No. Not really. She just put her arm round me once." And her hand just brushed your tit, I suppose," added Jessica, "That's how she started with me. I accepted her advances and we lived together for a few weeks. Then Karen. I was getting turned on again. All my juices were on his underwear. He took his dick out and put it inside my mouth. I licked the top and slowly thrust him while gently massaging his balls. I couldn’t take it anymore and asked him to fuck me.He first went down on me and licked my clit. Then he inserted his tongue going in and out, in and out. He then started to finger me and simultaneously inserted his tongue inside me. After a minute, he then rubbed his dick on my pussy and slowly inserted it..