What? That is also extremely normal To find gratification thinking about all the good times. But it’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it. Jus... tell me how the pussies of all your girlfriends lookedAyan: Is that really needed, Mom?Mona: Tell me, AyanAyan: Why?Mona: I just want to know.Ayan: Mom. Okay! Ahaana has a rare, perfectly tight pussy.Mona: Hahaha, I could guess that. And, neatly trimmed too. She definitely needed something special to demand your love. Hahaha. And what about the. " Okay, thanks." She went to the counter and poured herself a cup and sat down at the table."Peter, we need to talk." "Yes, it think we do." Huh?" she said, surprised at his counter."Elizabeth I got a visit from Beth last night..." he started."Oh God, what did she do now!" Elizabeth said. "Nothing don't worry, but she got me thinking about all of this." Peter, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. Please let me go first... before I lose what little confidence I have worked up." Peter sat. The drink flowed freely, and as the party wound down, we were all a little drunk. Eventually there was only John, Sara, Michelle and myself remaining, and a bomb-site masquerading as a living room. “Let’s tidy up tomorrow, I’m whacked”, and with that Sara made her way upstairs to bed, closely followed by the rest of us. I undressed, and, as usual, got in to bed nude. In a very short time I was asleep. I awoke sometime later, but through the fog of sleep was unsure why. It sounded like there was. That meant at least television and one window to look out. Great. She was hoping he wouldnt come back any time soon. He got up and threw her onto the table. Then tied her hands behind her back with his belt and started to fuck her ass again. She was laying on and in between all the food and cutlery, a fork was stinging into her right nipple. Moan he ordered. She did. Her nipple hurt, but he pushed her even further down onto the table while ramming his huge dick into her tiny asshole. Sometimes.