"I want cock!" Kathy cried crazily as she bucked, thrusting her cunt toward his shaft."You've got it!" Bob said as he moved his pulsating cock-head di...ectly over her stretched, parted cunt-lips. Slowly he hunched his thighs forward, driving the prick-head slowly against her quivering cunt-lips."IN! IN! IN!" Kathy groaned."Oh, yeah!" Bob hissed as he pushed against Kathy's tight pussy lips. Slowly, the tip of his throbbing cock sank between her sucking lips. As the head drove in, her slick labes. "But I love you!" She finally said what she had come here to say. "I'll do anything you want. Just don't leave me". My first thought was to run, even though we were at my apartment. This bitch was crazy, crazier than most. But the phrase "I'll do anything you want" started an evil train of thought in my head. I had always had a fantasy to use a woman as my personal whore, and she had just offered it up."What things would she do?" She seemed baffled by the thought that there was something Angela. I bet she has lace panties and a lace bra underneath.” In a moment that could have been unnerving, John calmly questioned, “Lace panties, huh?” and I could only grin. He already had his hand in my skirt and probably knew the texture of my undergarments. I did like lace. I did like red. I thought they gave me power over a man. I thought they sent a signal that I was alive. And it seemed to work a lot. Unlike Debbie, John and I had partaken of just the right amount of liquid courage. We. This is a big step, and I add nervousness to my mental list. All through the meal I'm fidgety and on edge. What am I concerned about? I try to think it through. I decide that it's the sharing with others.When Suzy and I flirted visually, I was single. A free agent. Unsexed.Now I'm in a relationship, a couple, thoroughly sexed and fulfilled. Daily orgasms. Multiple daily orgasms. I'm in love. I have the perfect partner.So, we are about to include other people. What does this mean? And if we.