Barry trusts you. I trust Barry”-she tilted her head up at me and in a voice so assured said-“I know you will protect me.”Jesus, as if I hadn’... already been rock hard, my cock swelled even further. My hips flexed spasmodically upward. Still deep inside her it lifted her onto her toes and she gasped slightly as if in pain.So many thoughts raced through my head in mere seconds… ]‘I’d known women like this. It wasn’t just the sexual stimulation of getting gangbanged. It was all about balancing. We had dropped in at the Millers' party. I don't have much occasion to go back to the neighborhood where I grew up, but Jack and Ellen Miller were old friends. It happened to be one of Joanie's sleepover nights and the two of us had decided to indulge in a bit of nostalgia. Some of our old schoolmates were going to be there.The snacks were pretty good, actually, and the party hadn't yet gotten to the point that everyone was either bored out of their skull or sloppy drunk.The Millers had pulled. ‘Don’t. Today you aren’t a cop. I want to meet the woman behind the mask. She seems like a nice person.’ A look of astonishment greeted my foray into the friend zone. I guess she didn’t have many friends. I left her to close her mouth and regain her composure. The kitchen was quiet and comfortable. No one else was up and that suited me just fine. Within minutes, I had the makings for breakfast scattered about and was starting to cook. ‘Good morning,’ Lisa said. Her voice sounded strangely. Christy had needed to cum since they left the restaurant, and he had kept her on the edge the whole time. She was nearly insane now, her passions and arousal raised to a fever pitch.He held onto her trembling, shaking thighs despite her best efforts to shake him free. His hot, burning mouth and squirming tongue was sheer torture and as much as she wanted–and needed–to cum, she knew that he hadn't given her permission yet and she didn't want to anger him. Still, it was getting to be impossible.