It’s not because of me you come here so often and share my bed. It’s Maisie!’ ‘Maisie!?’ Dorothy sniffed with a mixture of contempt and sym...athy. ‘You don’t have to pretend. I do know. It’s Maisie you’re in love with!’ Now that Dorothy had made it obvious what her real feelings were, Emma felt curiously disoriented. She now understood why she was so obsessed with Maisie. She could see what she’d been hiding from herself and what had been making her so unhappy. At first Emma felt very guilty. You can cum in my mouth just like Mike. He took the head in to his mouth and just sucked the head oooooh it felt soooo goood. After 2 min. I came in his mouth it felt soooo goood he never spit it out( that something with my family they never spit it out they keep it) He got out bed went the bathroom came back with baby oil on his ass. He layed on his side like Mike did and eased my dick into his hole oh it was tight real tight. I started to move my dick in out I moaned and he moaned I had to. She nodded at me and said, “Hi.” Then to Lucille. “Well, are we going?”“Yeah, let’s go to The Waterfront. Mick’s coming.”With this oblique invitation, I tagged along and we walked half a mile to another bar, where a Venezuelan singer/guitarist was doing his Latin stuff.Lucille was all in black, t-shirt and jeans. Wenny had changed out of her uniform into a blue and white seersucker shirt, knotted under the ribs, and very short, stretchy shorts that left little to the imagination. Her hair was. The small bikini bra covered the center front portion of Linda’s breasts including her nipples, but left the overflowing sides completely bare. What Bill could not see was that I also noticed Linda’s eyes repeatedly checking out the soft bulge in his swimsuit. When that bulge made a small movement, I knew Bill’s thoughts were turning to sex. At that moment, I wondered to myself whether I wanted my favorite fantasy to become a reality. Without coming to any conclusion, I decided to see how far.