“Normal how?” Gunther asked.“Like us, dummy. I’ve never seen him all hyped up like he has been lately. It’s something more than that he’s ...issed about that broad getting away. He’s lost broads and money before,” Joey told him.“It is kind of peculiar, all of this shit that we had to get the past two days, but yeah, I don’t remember seeing him like this before,” Gunther agreed, as he drained the next bottle of beer in one long gulp.The following day Gunther and Joey began processing the various. It was soft, smooth, warm, and throbbed with her heartbeat. I then began to massage her wonderful tit in my hand, as I eached for her other one with my right hand.I could feel her pulse increase as I massaged her, played with her, and toyed with her. Her breathing was increasing as well, but I didn't want her to enjoy just my hands.While she was moaning, I took off my right hand, and replaced it with my warm mouth. Her moans intensified as I licked, nibbled, and sucked at her nipple. I traced. We made out for a while and when sufficiently aroused I decided to try something new. I rolled on my back and lifted her over my erect penis and allowed her to slide her vagina over my penis. The feeling was divine. I soon realized that I had much more control of my ejaculation in this position and she was able to keep her favorite spot firmly against my penis. I believe this was pre-birth control days and I had some very nice ribbed and lubricated condoms so no fear of becoming a father. Between girly giggles, they were telling each other“See our chooths, Vaishoo” Such lingo was never spoken in my decent family and I squirmed at their adult talk. Hearing them openly say “cho..ooth” somehow also turned on my inner feminine feelings. I was getting spoiled. As I lightly brushed my fingers over my own vagina, I was unable to control a deep “AAaah…hh!! from escaping my mouth. My vagina had grown so sensitive that, I could have orgasmed at my own touch.My eyes compared their clean.