Gingerly, I followed suit. The first touch of my fingers was a hugehurdle, but soon the desire to be clean and please the woman I lovedovercame my fe...r.In truth, I began to enjoy the feel of the soap sliding around inunfamiliar places. Susan, observant as always, missed nothing."Honey, it's OK for it to feel good" she said "I've been doing it allmy life and I still love it "Suddenly ashamed, I quickly rinsed off and got out of the shower.I threw myself on the bed and wept my frustration,. She talked about how the penis feels so much different before it is aroused. She said it is much easier to play with inside your mouth. Involuntarily my tongue slips between my teeth and over my bottom lip, moistening it. The feelings overwhelm me and I know I can’t wait any longer. Slowly I make my way to the bed. I crawl in beside you and position myself with my lips inches from the tip of your penis. My hands are aching to touch your skin and stroke you, but I want my lips to be the first. Cindy curled up on my left side and started sipping her drink."So are you going to tell me what's going on with you, Bailey, and Jones?"Pulling my drink to my lips, I downed half of my glass, savoring the Bacardi as it slid down my throat."It all started when we were in Turkey..."I told Cindy everything that happened in the last three weeks. I told her about getting drunk at the USO, the trip to the Compound, the prostitutes, and Jones's ballooning guilt. The whole time she let me talk, just. Russ needed no additional encouragement, diving into her trimmed blonde muff with gusto. Leanne moaned loader in pleasure.Nathan stopped feeling Wendy up and this time they both looked to see what was going on in the front seat. Two pairs of wide eyes watched over the top of the bench seat as Russ expertly licked and tongued Leanne's cunt, making her head snap side to side as she gasped in pleasure.After a few minutes Leanne realized that the sounds of pleasure from the back seat had stopped..