The best thing would be to just wait it out. Make no presumptions. Jully broke through my thoughts again, which was just as well since the depressing ...houghts were creeping back. I ordered dinner for us and joined my friend on the couch. She leaned against me, nestling close. Instinct compelled me to hold her. I gave in, wrapping my arms around Jully and held her tight. She sighed contently. We stayed like that for a long time. Little was said between us. It was as if this moment was too. Her hands were free.Once she was set we started the machine, then I got on top of her, to one side, and we took turns fucking each other’s mouths with our tongues. With the machine doing the work, and both of us in relaxed positions, we were able to be a bit inventive, focusing on the contact we could share. It was also on my mind that this type of contact was going to be lost in a few hours, when the glue gave up its hold of her skin and the goggles.We spent an hour setting everything up,. Well no sooner than the thought crossed my mind he inserts his finger into my moist vagina and begins licking my clit. I was in shock and my breathing became rugged. This was one of my first times having oral LIKE THIS; instinctively I begin rubbing my cunt against his tongue.Then the true assault began. He removed his finger and replaced it with his tongue, just as I begin thinking why do they call it eating out. ((Now mind you I had been with one previously that had done oral on me twice and. I sighed. “People with any sense, they’d ask themselves, ‘why is everybody staying the fuck away from that guy?’ After all, they’d think, there has to be a reason. But you two? No, you don’t get it. No survival instinct. See?”I glanced back down the hallway. “The good news is that I think I can fix that. They say just one really traumatic experience can make you reassess your whole approach to life.”He cringed as I shook my head sadly and reached down to grab his collar. “This is for your own.