I wanted to gaze into his eyes as we gave ourselves up to our wicked desires.As if he could read my mind, Jim lubed up his index finger and started to...insert it up my ass. I was embarrassed that I squealed like a girl but he could tell how much I wanted it. He spit on his fingers and managed to insert two this time. I got on all fours in front of him so he could reach over and prepare me while I worked on making him hard again. It was so intimate suckling on his manhood while anxiously waiting. You have no idea."Her eyes played with mine again. "How dare you talk about yourself that way. You'll destroy all my illusions about you." It's true."Her eyes glanced around and she lowered her voice. "I'm not sweet, either." That isn't possible." Very possible. I have a self centered streak." You'll have to do more than just say that to convince me."She said more quietly, "But I do have my self centered side." She looked down at my hand that held hers, and she touched a finger of her other. I still felt sore but as he moved I got wetter and the tingle of pleasure began to build inside me. Joe was squeezing my tits now as he continued to stroke his cock, his hands moving over my skin, down my back and then under to my pussy searching out my clit as Tiny pounded into me. I felt the veins on Mikes cock swell as he picked up speed. He was pushing his cock so deep down my throat I thought I would choke on it and then suddenly his body stiffened and he held my head tight on his cock as. “Do you still want to hear my band?”“Definitely.”“Okay, I’ll call them and see if they can come at two, instead of tonight.”“Can’t wait to hear you play.”“Don’t get too excited. Like I told you, Bruno probably won’t want to sing. You might just end up listening to a bunch of riffs and random jams.”Heather grinned. “I don’t care. What are we doing now, then?”“I don’t know. Lunch in a little while. We can go for a walk in the woods after.”“That sounds great. Lock the door,” she.