“Well not exactly,” Monica said.“What does not exactly mean?”“Well I did kiss Carol a few times,” Monica explained, “and she is a lesbia....”Carol Willig was the former Mrs. Ross Geller, Monica’s former sister-in-law. Discovering an interest in women, she had left Ross for a female lover just before she discovered that she was also pregnant with Ross’s son. Currently, Carol and her lover Susan were raising Monica’s nephew, Ben.“Well unless she had her tongue in your mouth during one of those. I dropped onto my elbows from my hands. Hands now marked with grass and dirt textures. My arse raised up towards you. Disorientating your ability to thrust in the same way. I didn’t have any voice left to apologise, just to close my eyes and breathe. My breasts now fully dragging in the dirt. The sweat dripping from me, making small pieces of grass stick to them.Looking down at the new position I'd slightly altered you to have to deal with. So close to orgasm, you were about to just give in.. As the cabbie portered their luggage into the hotel foyer, he had trouble keeping his eyes off Jessie’s swaying hips as she led with the smaller stuff. She gave the cabbie a knowing grin as she thanked him with a tip. He blushed; and Jessie pecked him on the cheek.They approached the reception desk. “Hi there folks – welcome to Sydney!”The blonde, 20-something at the reception desk was gorgeous; her Australian accent making her more so Jessica thought. “The name’s Ascot.” said Ben. Her father. Even in the dark I could see her smile as her hand found my cock. I jokingly told her that she better get permission from Babs first and Babs told me that she promised Becca first dibs on me with this being her first night with us in bed. Then she told me to enjoy myself. By that time, Becca had slid down in the bed and was licking the underside of my cock. When she licked back up the length of my shaft her tongue twirled around the tip making sure it caught every drop of precum that oozed out..