I spat in my hand and rubbed it onto engorged cock and then gently prepping Jake's asshole--the muscles were no longer timid and tense but very open a...d welcoming. With one one hand kneading Jake's cock and the other holding onto my cock and poised to penetrate. I wanted to savor the moment for as long as possible. I imagined Jake and ALan in a similar position and then the look on Jake's face when I drove my cock in. He drew in a deep sharp breath and shifted his hips. He was still wonderfully. She rubbed me for about a minuet then moved her head forward and started to kiss and lick up and down my shaft. It felt so good but so wrong. " we need to stop" I protested but she just looked up at me with her big eyes and replyed "I know you want this, you love it", I couldn't argue so started to run my hand through her hair. She responded by opening her mouth and sliding my cock deep inside, sliding her tongue around my throbbing head. She sucked me hard and fast, she was quite a big girl. Jake wriggled his waist from side to side as if adjusting the lie of his penis within my vagina and a thrill rippled through me. “Did you like that?” he grinned. I nodded. He did it again and another ripple of pleasure passed through me as the wonderful stiff erection moved deep within me. “Oh Jake…” I sighed, feeling the weight of his body on mine and the pressure of his huge erection within me. “That feels so… amazing!” “And you’re so… beautiful,” he whispered. From the look on his face I. Uncomfortably, I shifted in my chair. This was the first time we had met since my exodus. Face to face was different than a quick e-mailing, more challenging and dangerous than a brief occasional phone conversation. This was real. Time had waged its war, each of us sporting its scars and spoils. Words that once carelessly flowed were now cautious and guarded. Innuendos perhaps lost in translation. ‘I’ve missed you.’ He said softly, his eyes looking through me. The pink sting I had felt earlier.