" Crystal paused as thought she was struggling to find what to say, "I want you to fuck me again, right now."Philip felt his cock instantly go from se...-hard to nearly total hardness in only seconds as he realized that this young woman had just told him that she wanted him to fuck her again like he'd already done twice earlier that afternoon."Are you sure, Crystal, because if we fuck again, we're probably opening up something that's going to take on a life of its own," Philip said as he stood up. ‘Cyndi that feels great, but don’t speed up too much or you’re going to have a sticky mess on your hands.’ The drop of pre-cum had gotten much bigger and was about to drip off the end of Sean’s cock. Cyndi instinctively stuck her tongue out to lick it up. ‘Oh baby take it easy on me, its been entirely too long since anyone has done that to me. I don’t think I can control myself.’ Throwing caution to the wind, Cyndi licked up the second drop of pre-cum as it appeared and this time she continued. She adored Rabbi Michael Schulman, her quite unconventional spiritual guide/lover/friend, more than enough to take the plunge with him. She initially resisted and suggested my sister, but that wasn’t what he wanted for marriage at least.Michael was in love with Mom ... that much was evident. If he was willing to become a widower after such a short spell, he must love her a lot, right? Why else willingly wed a terminally ill cancer patient? He also had a very unorthodox view of marriage, as did. " I told her I just wanted to know. So she said, and I hope she was telling the truth, "No, not necessarily better than you, but much different. It's nice to have something different. He fucks me a lot harder and dirtier than you do. I guess I really like that." I asked her if she would like it if I fucked her more like that. She said, "Sure-sometimes" I asked her if she wanted to try it right now. She said she doubted if I had anything left. I told her to try me. She said okay, and lay back on.