I asked what is he doing in my apt? He said he came in looking for porn or something and I came home while he was there so he hid. His cock was rock h...rd and sticking straight up. He reached down to pull his shorts up and I said, leave them. I asked if he liked what he saw and he said yes! I was about to cum again and I told him he could keep watching but tell no one about this. He said never, especially since he was in my apt! I said you can come closer for a better view, and he stood beside. When she finally came again, I feared it would send me over the edge. Her tight pussy clamped down harder, her hips resting against me to fully bury me inside of her. I grabbed her tits and held her in place, trying desperately not to cum. Just as I was about to, she stood up. I grabbed myself to try and control the effort, but it was already starting. Amazingly, she got on to her knees before me just as the first rope launched out. I watched it splash against her perfect tits as she squealed. Her right hand she slid down the back of Tina’s bikini panties and caressed the tall brunette’s ass. “Play with your pussy!” she whispered hotly. “Show me!”Tina moaned and closed her eyes. Her hands slipped to her hips, and she tugged her panties down to mid-thigh, then moved to her heart-shaped bush and began probing her hot and wet cunt. She whimpered as Heather began running her right fingers along the crack of her ass, and her eyes opened as she felt Heather lift her left breast and begin. As an adult I feel it would be equally beneficial if there was a book as simple as that one which answered the question, ‘Why do people do the things they do?’ Part of the trouble is that I often do not even understand my own motivation, particularly for those things I feel uneasy about sharing with others. For my normal side, I married an attractive, petite brunette and am very happy with married life. Our sex life has never been particularly adventurous, which occasionally means I get led.