"John shrugged. "Of course I LIKE him. I wouldn't be going to themovies with him if I didn't LIKE him."Rose shook her head and spoke is a hushed, teas...ng voice. "No. I meanyou REALLY like him. Like, you 'LIKE' like him. Like, you've got acrush on him." Her grin had grown huge as she tease him.John was blushing. He looked towards the dining room and shook hishead before looking back to Rose. "No I don't..." Yes, you do, little girl." Then she sang quietly "You liiiiiike him.You think he's. "Sit down, Daddy Frank." It was more of a request than a demand. I gladly obliged. Amber unzipped her windbreaker, revealing a pink tank top with two big, red cherries on the front. Ironic, I thought, as this sexpot hadn't had her cherry for a while. Regardless, she looked delectable. She tossed the jacket aside and joined me on the couch. Well, actually, she straddled me on the couch. I immediately put my hands on her back and pulled her close for more kisses. She embraced me and silently. “Give me that big dick…” “You do it, Sal,” Lenny said. She reached between her legs and found his stiff prick, then guided it to her hungry hole, and backed up on him. He thrust forward at the same time, and moaned as he sank all the way into her molten depths. Lenny loved the way her snatch bent his dick in this stance, almost as much as Sally loved the way his cock rubbed her insides in this position. She also thrilled to be taken this way; like a primal mating instinct that could not be. What would follow was not my responsibility. I had given myself to him.I dropped to my knees, and offered silent thanks to Rowan. At least I knew how to give a good blowjob, though to Leroy I'd probably be crap in bed in every other way, like I had been with most of the men I'd slept with. Good thing too that my obsession with stretching sometimes extended to my mouth... I began to make love to Leroy's prick as if it was the one and only godhead. Which was no doubt what he expected. I managed.