”Each time we have had a date night, it had always consisted of masturbation or naughty talk. Sometimes we were all naked and playing with ourselve..., other times one or two played with themselves while the other watched. This was a different dynamic and I was excited.I heard them in the guest bedroom once I closed and locked the back door. Instantly my hand went to my crotch and adjusted myself. Pavlov was a genius, I thought.As I stood in the doorway to the guest bedroom, I decided I could. She loves you, as she would love a sister, and if you love her the same way, then I believe you will be willing to at least try to find a solution."I do not expect to convince you tonight, so I'm going to go now. Think about what I've said, please."I looked down at Laura and told her, "We're not going to be intimate until we've solved this, but I still want to see you as often as you can stand; at the very least, I want to hear your voice. If you try to convince her, be very careful not to. Her chest heaving beneath her hands, the sight of her tongue darting out of her mouth as his touches grew from teases to steady caresses. He wanted to bury his face against her and devour her all at once, but she was already so sensitive, so ready."Damn," he groaned, parting her lips with his fingers and kissing her clit. How did a man neglect a beautiful woman like this for so long?His cell phone started to ring as he buried his tongue into her depths. She was so wet, she dripped off his lips. Even in her deep drug-induced sleep her breasts were just as sensitive as they were if she was aware of them being manipulated!Walter licked his lips when he saw the stiffening nipple, taking the shape of a small raspberry, just as wrinkled and bumpy.He let go of her tit and reached for the blanket. He was going to lift it and take a look at her completely naked body!I could feel how precum wetted the front of my trousers as I watched this.Walter folded the blanket neatly in the midriff of.