Lena touched my arm,"Annie, what are you having?" I managed to bring my thoughts back to the menu, "Er... let me think. Yes I'll have the braised chic...en please and some tea please." Lena ordered a mild prawn curry and some Pepsi.Lena looked in to my face and whispered, "I could tell what you were thinking just then. You fancied her, you wanted to fuck her didn't you. But that's OK, you can want all you like, you can look all you want, as long as you don't touch OK?" She paused, "OK?" No it. I inhaled as she neared to swipe the tip of the black protrusion through her folds, drooling at the way the phallus split her. She adjusted to its girth. Paused. Plunged, crushing my head to the pillow.There was no time to be conflicted. She rode my mouth hard, grinding and bouncing, vocalisations dirtying by the minute. "Fuck yeah. Look at you. Obedient little slut. Such a good girl letting me fuck your face. It pleases me that Laney will soon be kissing her ex's cunt juice off your lips.. ” “Jiminy! You’re not one of those freaks, are you?” Whores were the only dames in the world that thought chitchatting was weird. “Okay, Lily Mae. You want to fuck? Fine.” Moe grabbed her and jerked the last slip of material off over her head. She stood perfectly still, and he thought he’d scared her until he looked at her face. She was grinning for the first time since he’d met her. “So, Lily Mae, you do know how to smile.” “So, Moe, you do have fire to gowith those rugged looks.” She smirked. Nancy met her fiancée at college. She was a virgin when they met but within a few weeks she was eagerly exploring her own sexuality and learning how to please him. She was madly in love and knew she was complete, a woman with a man, a man that would love her and give her children. She was devastated when she caught him cheating, her carefully structured romance and perfect future destroyed. A few months later, he pleaded with her to take him back, foolishly she did.They became engaged.