One of my best friends from school was a mutual friend and so she accepted my requested and we started chatting. Regular things, like recent movies an... etc etc. This way we kept on talking day and night, I got to know everything about her. One fine night I got too horny and proposed her. Till now all on my mind was to fuck her. After two days of probing, persuading she agreed. And we started on the journey. We could talk about everything and anything, it felt like I was with a best friend. And he had to know that she knew he knew. And so on and so forth. Neither Doug nor Judi were stupid, dense, or even rather thick. They both knew the story thus far: she had made her choice before it was forced upon her and delivered to her tonight. She had come home, come hell or high water. Whatever it took. She shivered."You're back." Did you think I wouldn't be?" I figured 80-20 yes, but you can be surprising."She said nothing in response."Why?" I, I..." Her composure shaken. Such a big. " You do know that shirt is almost see through already? And when you twirl in that skirt..." Mmm, all the better. How about you wear the linen slacks, with no underwear?" Deal." She clapped her hands."Good. I want to see the outline of your cock all night when you dance with me."When Cindy came out a bit later dressed for the evening, I was stopped in my tracks. Then with hands on my hips I said,"Cynthia Monroe Hoerner go right back inside and put some clothes on!" But Tim I AM wearing a skirt,. His voice increased in intensity as she dropped lower and lower, adjusting the angle of her head and swallowing his entire length until her nose was nestled against his pubic hair. A couple of swift movements up and down his shaft and she withdrew to see Deepak’s penis wet and slippery with saliva.Now I could not control my self. I was breathing heard I entered the room with my cock in my hand Deepak was 1st shocked but seeing my cock in my hand he obeusly understood my mood and was relaxed.