Then I pulled out and roll off her and put my arm around her. I felt really guilty, I guess she saw the look on my face. "It's OK, I wanted it too" an... she gave me a kiss. I put my hand on her little breast and played with her nipple. "Sorry for not using the condom." "No worries, I like it better without and will take the morning after pill later" Wow, this girl was too good to be true. "Sorry for coming so quick, but you really turned me on" "What are you talking about? You lasted longer than. She told me she had thought about it but was unsure because if she did go, she would end up “fucking him.” She looked at me while telling me, waiting for my response. I told her I was fine with it which drew a huge smile from her. The anticipation was incredible, with her constantly asking if I was sure about her going. The days leading up to the trip were filled with outstanding sex, as she was always ready. Then a couple of days before the trip, he called to let her know he had to. "She seemed pleased with that and dipped her finger in the sauce again for me to suck it.But this time as I slowly sucked her finger, she placed her hand on the croutch of my jeans and asked. "Am I turning you on?"Without giving her an answer I kissed her and drove my tongue deep inside her mouth as my hands slid under her skirt. Just then, my friend Joe walked in the kitchen and said. "Smeels good. Yeah, this is my favorite sauce."Then things got quite normal again and I thought. "Just as well. You name it. She began to wear only dresses and skirtswhenever we were out in order to facilitate her desires easier. At home,she rarely wore anything below the waist other than thigh high stockingsand when I was "performing" she would wear her "come fuck me heels". Shesaid it framed my actions so well when she looked down to see my headburied in her pussy.She wasn't the only one getting what she asked for. At first it waspanties. One week after New Years, she got up from the bed after I.