I stripped out of my uniform down to just my dark blue briefs and slumped onto bean bag in the corner of the room before reaching for my weed tin and ...olling a much needed joint.I switched the radio on low and began to relax as the weed started to take effect. Part of me didn't want to relax - my cock, to be precise, had hardened and was throbbing and pulsating in my briefs. I hadn't touched it for nearly a week and now it was desperate to cum. I'd had a thing for underwear, especially briefs. From the beginning I was aware that he and Allan were bi-sexual. That never bothered me. In fact, it added a big dash of spice to our relationship and I enthusiastically encouraged them. While Paul had sex with Allan, Allan would be servicing me. The first time that that happened was an incredibly erotic experience and one which we were to repeat countless times, with numerous permutations! Paul has now taken to sleeping in the spare room and our sex life is non existent. I need sex, regularly.. As I spread her outer lips to expose that inner treasure I loved so much T relaxed and let the pleasure of the ecstasy and my tongue take her away. She was ‘blowing up’ as I ate her pussy sucking on the inner lips and fucking her with my stiff tongue as deeply as I could get it to go. I ran my tongue up and down her tangy crevice allowing my tongue to include her ass hole in the bathing. T pulled her knees back and exposed as much of her vulva as she could to me enjoying me sucking and licking. . I'm sorry." Yeah. Me too."She indicated again and exited the highway. She had only driven past one exit. We went down the ramp and stopped at a light. It was a street that I recognized. The light changed. She turned, drove a block, then pulled into a Citgo station."Let's see if they'll let us use the phone," she said.We didn't have any money, but there was an old phone in the garage. The attendant said we could use it. I called Erica."Hi Erica. I'm OK." Oh thank god! Where are you? Are you.