Now he was nude in front of a fully dressed gay man."I want you to think about what will happen next," Anton said."I... I don't know..." Dylan said, u...able to process his feelings."I have you at a disadvantage, being fully dressed. Do you want to see me naked?" Yes," Dylan croaked.Anton undressed very slowly, folding every discarded garment neatly. When he stood fully nude before his friend, he asked him a question."What should two attractive naked men do?"Dylan mumbled something. His erection. Auch das war wahrscheinlich so. Ich nahm es hin, alswaere fast nichts passiert. Ein wenig vielleicht, aber nichts Schlimmes.Dennoch.Langsam kroch es in mein Bewusstsein.Die Gefuehle.Sie waren so ... so bunt.Waehrend der Autofahrt wurden sie spuerbar bunter.Maggie redete anfangs pausenlos auf mich ein, wie toll dieser Versuchheute war und welchen Quantensprung es in meiner, in Angies, Forschungwohl bedeutete . Sie warf mir Dinge an den Kopf, die ich noch nicht einmalvom Hoeren-Sagen kannte. Sie. I know I look hot in it, but that'snot the image I want to portray.That black pencil skirt was knee length and begging to be worn. But whenI sit down it rides up so high.I hadn't the time to go shopping.What about my little black dress? I've always liked how my legs look inthat dress. With the hem three or four inches above the knee it's notindecent and it looks good with black tights or stockings and blackcourt shoes. It would be fine for dinner with Steve if I was carefulsitting down.Two days. I couldn’t move, couldn’t talk because your throbbing pussy was latched on my face. Both of you were cumming multiple times. Then laughing as if you were playing some evil game, you switched positions. Over and over you had one orgasm after another. Then you switched again. Every time I got close, yes, you blinked and I had to start over. It was torture. The most fucking amazing torture I could have ever imagined. I thought I was going to die from the unbelievable excitement I was.