Something about a girl wearing nothing but heels just gets me going! She helped me out of my clothes, ripping off my tank top and bra, taking longer o... purpose to remove my shorts and thong just to tease me. She kissed my neck. I moaned gently. My pussy was dripping. I needed her in me so bad. I couldn't speak, I was too deep in pleasure. "P-pussy," I choked out, in gasps. She smirked as she kissed my tummy, trailing kisses all the way down to my pussy. I felt her tongue on my clit and I nearly. She took a glance at me, then replied "we just liked to hook up with guys".That night I saw my girlfriend at home. Now she never went into much of her past with me, only to say she'd had some boyfriends, nothing to serious or long-term and was happy to have found me. So I never had pressed for more sexual history than that.We had a couple of drinks that night and started taking each others clothes of in the living room. I was sucking her breasts with a hard cock in her hand. I glanced up and. We both got up and into the shower. The hot water was both relaxing to my muscles and invigorating to my mind.Back in the bedroom, I propped myself up on a pillow and asked him to get me another cognac, that was really good liquor. He returned with one for each of us and snuggled close to me. We were both whipped but I was not ready to give in to sleep. We talked about the night, from the dinner to my DP. We laughed and relived things. He was such a considerate, gracious, loving man. How could. I have a secret to tell you. My eyes closed, and I fell back on the bed still swept up in the sensation of her hand now twisting up and down my cock. It looked like a big rubbery staff in her hand, a flesh-pole that she kept popping in and out her mouth. Hmmm, whats your freekin secret. I said, amused at her little game. I caught Scarlett masturbating yesterday. Ohhh, yeah? My mind flashed with images of our little girls sweet puss filled her own diddling fingers. Where? I asked. Right here,.