They both screamed and so did Helen, because she was excited for them, but also because she also came on the leather chair. The lovers were lying on v...ry wet sheets smelling of female sex. Grace was right. Trixie was not the romantic type but she was nice to Grace and kissed her before she retreated to the bathroom for a shower. Helen sat next to her young friend on the bed. “She’s like that with every lover”, reassured Helen“Oh that’s ok….I didn’t expect her to propose”, laughed Grace“You’ll. I would cum in my mouth and swallow the load, but not someone else's. Did that make me gay or just weird?I peeled a banana. Maybe if I could get a girl to give me a blowjob worthy of the one I imagined I'd give myself, then I wouldn't have these thoughts? Sucking off a guy wasn't an option, but if it were, would that show me how good it would feel? That thought scared me, but not enough. I stroked my cock and slid the banana in and out of my mouth. The roughness was eased by the excessive. He opened it and, taking out the ring, slipped it on her finger.Polly looked at it and her eyes again filled with tears. "It's beautiful," she whispered. "Really, really beautiful. Thank you, Garry darling." She pulled his head to her and kissed him sweetly. She looked at it again and shook her head in wonder. "Beautiful," she murmured. "My sweet, darling, generous man."Her arms went round his neck again and once again they clung to each other. Suddenly she pulled away."I must show it to. His greasy face paint was smearing all over me as he began to franticly pull at my clothes. He left a trail of paint from my lips down to both of my full tits and all the way to my cunt, which by that time was wet and hungry for action. He rubbed his face over my mound, and the lubrication from his makeup made the feeling really incredible. I started to moan softly as he brought out his tongue, alternately tongue fucking me and teasing my swelling clit. I couldn’t wait until I could plunge his.