None of them looked hurt like Renée, just concerned. Through our touch though, I could feel relief spreading through them like a cooling wind.I turne... back to Renée and held her gaze. "I'm sorry. You didn't deserve that," I said softly.Her eyes brimmed with tears. "It's my fault. I had no right to be jealous of Yvonne."I pulled her down and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. "No, you and the others have all the right to be jealous. It's not your fault..." It's not yours either Ral," Yvonne. ”Anger, not fear, came into the dark eyes. “Don’t be ridiculous,” snapped Simone Gerard. “And kindly stop this charade. I’ve had enough of it. If you don’t want money, what do you want?”“You,” came the even reply.“Me? What on earth do you mean?”“I should have thought it was clear. You. Your person. Your being. Your body... ”Again the anger in the eyes. “I don’t understand. How can you? You’re talking nonsense.”“Not a bit of it. Perhaps I had better make something plain to you, Simone.... .Stranger: i take it in my mouthStranger: youll listenStranger: as i take you all into my mouth and wrap my tounge around youStranger: i kiss the tip and blow gentlyYou: ''it feels so good''Stranger: i put your legs up on the beds and begin to stroke your cock and assYou: *moaning*Stranger: i reach in my purse and grab a small plugStranger: i lick your tight hole, spit a bit and stick it inStranger: "you can hold that for me "Stranger: i slowly suck your cock as i rub the plug all the way into. We had grown comfortable around each other. Most of the time while she was out having fun I was in my room having my own fun. One night I was on our couch watching TV thinking about her. She had walked in with an extremely good looking guy. He was tall at least 6’4. He had to work out a lot. His tight plan white t-shit showed off his sexy muscles. I was jealous. Not that she had him that he was getting a night with her - I wouldn’t have minded joining them. She took him into the bedroom. I.