Euphoria clouded her mind. It allowed her body to take over. Her hips lifted off the bed searching for something, anything to apply pressure to her la...ia and beyond. The touch she was seeking came to her ankles. Strong powerful massaging that felt exquisite slowly made a trail up her legs. The deep massaging of her flesh was followed closely behind with slick soft titillating caresses; oiled hands that she knew belonged to Barbie gently revived her muscles after the deeper working of her flesh. It wasn't long before Tom's erection returned. I lay naked on the bed, my heart was thrashing, my breathing was out of control, I was watching Tom climb between my open legs with a very hard, very long and very thick cock heading in my direction. I was cumming the moment I felt his cock at the entrance to my pussy. Tom pushed his huge BBC up my pussy, I was clearly a tight fit and not deep enough, it was hurting and hurt even more as he did his best to push deeper into me. Eventually he began. Stan, Mr. Florida, Pete, your college guy. Every one of them failed to live up to your view of me. Let’s talk through them.”“Why? Why are you doing this?”“To help you. You helped me. My turn to help you.”“I don’t see how this helps, but for you, I’ll do it.”“Start with Stan. Tell me why you broke up with him.”“You know why. Don’t make me do this.”“Tell me, Melanie!”“Because the sex was terrible. Once I did it with you, I knew what it was supposed to be like. I wanted to keep doing it with. Then, when Mara one day showed me the pregnancy test she'd taken, and that it showed a positive result, I felt an even more intense sense of sexual excitement; that Mara was carrying within her womb, the baby that she and Omar, together, had created! I got an erection as she and I looked at the test results; and I was exceedingly thrilled; for her, first of all; for Omar as well; and for me, too! Even though I wasn't the biological father of the baby Mara was carrying, that made no difference.