"You don't have to say you're sorry. To be honest, I wasn't sure I was going to come today, for the same reason. It's weird, that by doing it, we have...these feelings that we don't know how to deal with."He nodded his head, "Yeah. Something so beautiful shouldn't be so, awkward."She laughed,"Yeah, awkward. So, we're okay?" I am. How about you?" I'm good. How are you?" Patricia didn't say anything?" No. She said I should talk to you." I'm not doing too well. Can't stop the cancer. Three months.. What I didn't notice until that point was he had my pink thong wrapped around the base of his cock and it was drenched in my pussy juice! Every time I went down I could smell my pussy and that drove me nuts! After about 10 minutes of good fucking from both the stranger pulls out of my mouth has me lean up or back so he could cum all over my tits to match my husbands. He gave me one hell of a shower of cum and when he is about done sticks it back in my mouth to finish him. I'm still getting. Even though she was one of my best friends, and our time together was past, my hormonally frenzied brain still recognized the weight of her breasts as they mashed against me.Don't think about it, don't think about it, you are such a pervert, I repeated over and over in my head. Which, of course, made me focus even more on the feel of her body, to the point that I was reluctant to let her go, for fear of showing my awareness of her to the rest of the room, and particularly to Kayla.Molly sat. I told her I had been thinking that we had been real close and I thought we should be boyfirend and girlfirend. When I said that she grabbed me around the neck and kissed me and held me for along time. She told me that was what she had wanted. We started kissing again, and this time I moved my hand down on her leg and started easing my hand up her dress. She didnt try to stop me until I got to her pussy. When I tried to move my hand into her panties she grabbed my hand. I ask her what was.