She got home from work, happy it was Friday and she had the weekend to relax. Even more happy that I had gotten some steaks to grill and she wasn't go...ng to have to worry about cooking. We spent a nice evening, watched an old movie on TV. "Well," she asked with a quizzical look. " Did you think about it, about me and Steve?" "Yeah, some," I replied, a bit shocked now at the idea she was more serious about it than I had expected. "I didn't really think you would still be thinking you wanted to.". My Family always told me that variety is the best part of fucking; you have to put the work in. It makes it hotter, makes it more fun, and puts you on your game. Everyone has a better time once you raise the bar like that. You deepthroat and gargle better dick when you put that kind effort into it. I showed off, I admit; I started sucking two at a time, both in my mouth. Then I started blowing three of them simultaneously, and I got so many comments. They had a constant commentary going, it was. As his hands touched her body in ways she had not been touched for too long, the strength of her resistance ebbed. A few minutes tending to her breasts with special emphasis on her now erect nipples earned a gasp, the first audible sign of Carol's arousal. Jeremy asked her about her personal life, knowing she got divorced a few years ago. He commented on her reaction to his touch, suggesting she needed more manly attention than she was receiving. Once more, the mental wall was built up as. Allison felt herself start to slip again, and before she could grab Emanuel’s hand she entered her place.EmanuelEmanuel watched as Allison slipped into her place again. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask what he could do, Mr. Litski quieted him with a look. “Allison, I need to see if this is true. May I touch your breasts?” he asked. Allison nodded her head yes. Emanuel watched as Allison failed to react even as Mr. Litski went on for ten minutes, using techniques he had never seen..