He had fantasized about being her lover ever since he knew it could be done. It was both stimulating and painful for him to hear what she just said.Sh... asked for another glass of wine before she continued, “Therein lies the problem. My husband has some expectations about our sex that he got from his previous experiences, but we are frustrated by a side effect from that.” She glanced up said, “I am sure I’ve really puzzled you why I’m talking about this but be patient and I hope I can make it. But that is indeed your choice. As long as you're happy! And you're right, mommy should have been here too, I think. I'll tell her of your choices...", he said. "Dad?", I asked. "Yes Robert?", he answered. "I haven't made a definitive choice for a partner yet. As soon as I know, you will be the first one I tell! So don't make any stupid assumptions. My clothing, my behavior, my hairstyle, my moped... have nothing to do with my sexual preferences!", I said and walked away and slammed my bedroom. ”“Oh shit,” God laughed, her majestic guise breaking as she awkwardly tried to find the semen, “did I get it?”“Yeah, you got it,” Satan looked at me and laughed, “that was quite the introduction, wasn’t it Rachel?”I just stared back. “Lucy, can I get a smoke?” God asked Satan. Satan grinned down at me as she handed God a cigarette. God put the square between her lips and lit it before letting out a satisfied cloud of smoke. “What was that thing,” God asked Satan as she flicked the ash from her. I started sucking on her neck as I gently swirled the tip of my finger around her swollen clit. This was really getting her worked up, and her nipples had become very hard. She then jumped on to the bed and spread her legs.I asked what she wanted me to do, would she like me to eat her out first, then fuck her. Or, would she like the sex first, then oral sex after. She said she was so horny it didn’t matter, but that she prefers I go down on her after I’ve fucked her. So I got in between her.