Her taut nipples signaled her rising arousal. She murmured softly, lost in her mounting excitement. I felt the answering pressure of my own arousal. F...r long minutes I watched surreptitiously, enjoying every nuance of her body as it responded to her ministrations. My pants became increasingly uncomfortable. Quietly I slipped away to remove my clothing, not wanting to disturb the delicious eroticism of this stolen occasion. I practically tore my clothes off! Carefully I edged back to the. I don’t know if she would have used it with Anna. For some reason, maybe because I was shaved, I wanted to be on top. I told her that. She pushed herself up as if she was doing a push-up and looked at me rather sternly. “Anna was always the man when we rubbed cunts because she was older”, said Helen in an indifferent tone of voice. “It’s ok Helen”, I answered softly, “If you want to be the butch that’s ok with me also”.“No…no… my sweet love…You will be like Anna…on top”, she said smiling. A few mins later he left the shower and i went inside. I looked over to see if he wasnt near and scooped up his cum from the wall. It was on my finger, i dont know why i wanted to taste it and i actually did. It tasted very salty. It went on for a few weeks. I indirectly asked about his sex life and he told me about it. It was only with women. It was not like i wanted him, i just wanted to know if he did something with men. I dont know but i was kind of liking him. But nothing was going to. She climbed on the couch mounting me. ‘Besides I am horny and need to cum badly. And... you will help me with this!’ I looked at her and her arousal was clearly visible. Her name was Mel, short for Melanie, and her divine body had a beautifully shaped 6 inches long cock. She touched my erection with hers and our both penises reacted with throbbing. She pressed my cock down to my belly with hers and wrapped fingers around both shafts. This was Mel’s favorite way of intimacy. Now, as she was.