Marcus." I love you, too." What was I supposed to say? Start some philosophical discussion about the difference between love and lust, between commitm...nt and coupling? I lifted my ass off the mattress. Inga was ready, mouth open. Her lips surrounded the head as the first mass escaped. She swallowed. I humped up again. Her lips remained in contact, sucking. I shot again and again, I lost track of how many times. The audience cheered. Some of them must have been disappointed that they hadn't had. “‘Honey,’” I repeated, crossing my arms and giving Addie a look.“Busted,” she said, sighing. Her face had turned several shades of red.I glanced at the instructor, wondering if he had anything to say, but he didn’t appear to have any words. He walked over out of concern for Addie. I wasn’t stupid. These two were definitely dating.“Celine, this is Ryan Irving ... my boyfriend,” Addie said, sounding appropriately ashamed. We were supposed to be best friends, but she hadn’t shared this with me.. In the course of their conversations he had told her that he was bi-curious and had a very strong desire for some sexual contact with a guy but was afraid to try to initiate anything. Or he didn’t know how to go about it safely. She told him about me and said if it was ok with him she would try to set something up with me and she would participate along with us, which might ease his concern. He told her to go for it and so this phone call to me was to find out if I was interested. It sounded. She is like a perfect flower that you want to pluck so that you alone can enjoy her fragrance and her beauty.”“But surely her husband has already plucked that flower,” Louvel countered.“I am sure that my old friend has bedded his bride, but I can see it in her eyes. She is not a virgin, but she’s never been properly plucked. There is so much I can teach her. I can help her experience the joys of pleasure, something Jean could never do.”“You’ve already cuckolded him once,” Louvel stated. “Is it.