To see women behaving like this together appalled me."It won't last much longer, I fancy. She'll climax soon."As I watched spellbound horror as the f...ur bodies on the table heaved on a rising tide of sexual excitement. Miss Drizzle's pelvis bucked and flexed faster and faster, her grunting became more bovine, all four bodies on the table were writhing like a great white octopus. Then, suddenly, it stopped. All four lay panting for some seconds. One by one, they slid off the table, still. Don’t LieIt is an open secret that most, if not all, men lie. While some lie about trivial things, some lie about things of much greater significance. However, the very act of lying isn’t justified under any means. Nobody likes being lied to which is the case with women as well. They might forgive you for lying but they certainly don’t forget that easy. The fact that lied to her once gives the notion that you might do the same again and again. The very act brings about a dip in the trust factor. My beard tickles you as my lips move up your belly in a trail of soft kisses and licks that leads to the swell of your breasts. I’ve pushed your shirt up until your breasts come free, and I kiss each one, flicking my tongue against your nipple, and then sucking it into my mouth for a couple moments. Then the shirt is lifted over your head and arms, and I’m kissing your neck and shoulders again. I rise up to kiss your mouth, pressing my body against yours, the coarse material of my shirt grazing. ”“How long did you do both of them before you decided on Dad?”“A while.”“OK then you know how much fun it is to enjoy more than one lover. The difference is that my main man knows and accepts my other sex, and I his.”Mom looked very thoughtful for a minute. “So how many men is my little girl screwing?”“Mostly Nate but six others occasionally.”“WHAT!”“Mom! I’m not a tramp ... I have to like and trust a man before I’ll spread my legs for him. They are not anonymous fucks ... far from it ... just.