I'm sorry, but I won't last long. I've been ready to shoot for the past hour." "I'm ready to cum, too. This is crazy. Do me, Baby." We both came withi... a minute. Sleep came to us both soon after. I think we both dreamt about Julie; tied, beaten, and happy. The next morning before we both left for work, we talked briefly about the previous evening. I said, "I'll bet that last night was mostly planned in advance. Julie wearing that sexy bra and thong and the thigh-high stockings. No need to wear. I did feel somewhat guilty about it at first, but I was able to rationalize the guilt away. I didn't love any of those women the way I loved Mickey and all I was doing with them was what Mickey had denied me. Shirley gave state of the art blow jobs and she loved the taste of cum so much that she swallowed it and then licked my cock clean to make sure she got every last drop. Angela had the tightest little asshole and she loved taking a cock in it. In fact, she preferred ass fucking to regular. "Do you think you're all right to walk?"I had meant this as friendly sarcasm but she took it literally. "I think so," she replied, experimentally flexing her legs. But when I had parked in my driveway and politely opened the passenger door for her, she levered herself halfway up only to lose her balance and fall back in the seat giggling. I hastened to help and supported her to the house and let her in. I was so busy coping with Connie that I entirely failed to see Kylie at the bedroom window. Now I was highly confused my erection slowly subsided, I was thinking about what happened just now, she came and sat over my face, when I licked her she didn’t move away instantly, then was angry with me but her face and body was saying that she had enjoyed it and in the end if she was so much angry with me I why did she call me to sit with her and I thought that maybe she wants me to do something forcefully And so is provoking me but I thought if I do such a thing and she puts assault charges.