She squeezed my hand. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know, and that was why I asked. I thought maybe you and Francine might have something going, but if t...at’s not the case then I won’t bring it up again.”I shook my head. “No,” I said before I took a deep breath and let it all out in a heavy sigh. “No, I said it was okay. I didn’t expect the direction of the question.”She nodded while watching me calm down. She was still holding my hand on the back of the couch and I realized she never let go, not when. Do me, man. Fuck me in the ass."Bernie liked the feel of it. He enjoyed the sensation of the cock head pressing against his tight sphincter, then, as he relaxed and pushed gently out to open himself up, the stretch as he dilated and the pop as the tip of the cock cleared the muscle ring and the shaft began its long, long slide up into him. He loved the in-and-out movement of the shaft inside him, and the feel of his own dick hardening and pulsing to the rhythm of the thrusts within him. He. ”“Yay,” yelled Marie “Get your cock out Dave. Put up or shut up!”“Shouldn’t that be pull out?” I said.“Oh yes, get your cock out and pull it off for us.”I stood up and removed my shirt, kicked off my shoes and socks, and pulled my jeans down.“He’s doing it.” Marie said with an amazed and delighted look on her face. “He’s actually going to do it!”The fact that I already had an erection was obvious before I pulled my pants away from my body and as Marie and Anne cheered me on I lowered them down. Her world began shrinking, concentrating on what was happening between her legs. Genny was having more and more trouble following John's last instructions to keep her hands behind her back... she so wanted to grab his hand and force it deeper into her. She wanted him to take her. She knew she shouldn't, she knew it was wicked thinking like that, but her desperation was beginning to overcome any sense of morality.Genny felt her pussy tingle and she knew her old friend, orgasm, was close by. She.