Once I stopped going to see him for three months. He wrote such tearful letters; said he loved me, said he couldn't live without me, said if I didn't ...o and see him he'd top hisself." She gave a despairing shrug. "What could I do but go and see him, hoping what he said about loving me was true. When he came out he was the same as before ... and I became hopelessly addicted again."She gave me a level stare. "After I met you I hoped to beat my addiction to Wayne. You gave me the treatment I. I heard Jake sigh as she walked past him. Steve and Jake both changed rather quickly. I assumed the quickness was an attempt to hide their hardening cocks. Pam and I could only giggle like innocent school girls at their actions.The four of us leisurely walked toward the pool. We stopped briefly, at the office, to fill our small cooler with ice and sandwiches for lunch then walked the remaining short distance to the pool gate. Jake Stood holding the gate open for us, like a perfect gentleman. A. The soft skin, the hard shaft that forced my jaws open was such a turn on I had to put a hand under my dress. My fingers found my pussy wet and hot.“Oh fuck, oh shit, that feels so fucking good,” Mike murmured.I was bobbing my head up and down savouring his pre-cum and the dirty feeling of giving a guy a blow job on a public beach.My pussy wanted him inside me, and since this was before the HIV scare and I was on the pill there was nothing holding me backI pushed him down on the sun bed and. So she put in a Blue Collar DVD. We sat together on the couch and watched the first bits of the DVD. I put my arm around her, pulled her close and kissed her. She nuzzled in closer and kissed me back. We watched a bit more of the DVD, occassionally kissing. Her kisses were amazing. Her mouth soft and inviting, her tongue gentle and welcoming. It wasn't long before the DVD was forgotten and we were in an all-out make out session.With one hand on the small of her back I pulled her close for.