While that could be very stimulating, she preferred one-on-one as more satisfying. She eventually realized that fucking was a lot like eating. Even af...er a fine meal, which becomes history, a person gets hungry again.She dated in high school but it was mostly social since there was no need to “put out”, seeing as she got plenty of cock at home. She could concentrate on getting good grades instead of being “boy crazy” like many of her peers. Later on she developed a deep enough friendship with a. “Yeah, don’tworry about it. I understand.”“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean too, it’s just I miss… Imean…” her voice fell away.“You don’t have to apologize. I hope you’re donethough, or in a second you’re gonna be listening tome.”Glennis apologized again. “I’m sorry about being here.Really.I didn’t want to come.”Kristie giggled. “Sure sounded like you wanted to cumto. He pulled her hand down to her clit and showed her how to massage it while he fucked her from behind. Soon they were joined in a new rhythm. His hands squeezed and squished and pinched her wonderful tits as he fucked her in hard thrusts from behind. They both panted out loud.“I think I’m gonna cum again,” she panted to him.“Then do it, baby. I love to feel you cumming around me.”“But am I doing it right? You haven’t cum yet!”“All in good time, my baby. I’m building up to shoot one hell of a. Mark's mother and sister-in-law were bustling around the kitchen making breakfast while the men were sitting at the table drinking their coffee and listening to the hopeful chatter of the teenage boys. Trisha couldn't help but smile; this is the way she had wished it had been when she was married. Once she was noticed, there was a chorus of greetings and offers of coffee and breakfast. Soon after the food was eaten, the three women left for their shopping, leaving the clean-up to the men.All in.