I devoured, licked, and sucked your pussy as if I hadn’t eaten for a week. Your thighs clenched around my face and the more my tongue poked your pus...y, the more I licked, and sucked the more you lose control. When you reached your peak, your moan was intense, a scream and to stifle your moans I kissed you gently. I began to suck on your nipples, like fresh fruit. My dick began to stiffen once more and as I looked into your eyes and kissed you deeply I slid my dick into your hot pussy, I could. So our strange relationship continued. She would date me but every Saturday she went out and fucked Frank and his friend's. She never told me much about her Saturday nights other than say Frank made her do perverted things. She got me to suck her pussy though. She said she wanted to have all the sex Frank would allow her to have with me and by me doing it, it showed that I forgave her for what she had to do.Then Frank told her it was more fun to fuck married pussy, especially when the husband. They were quite presentable in the looks department and didn't look like they were going to murder us in our beds, though the looks they were giving the still topless Anne made me wonder what they would do to her given the chance, anyway we offered them a trip up the Murray with us to Renmark if they wanted it. We didn't have to ask twice and fifteen minutes later they were showered changed and settled into two of the spare cabins and offering to help in anyway they could. We had done house. I'd already triedseeing what my cum tasted like, even if only in the smallest ofquantities, if I wanted to know what sex stuff was like for girls, Ishould try anal stimulation. The sober part of my mind rebelled, no way,that was a bridge too far, I wasn't going to put stuff up my ass. But myadventurous side needled me, gay men do it, and that's not girlie, andit's supposed to feel amazing, it's just another way of masterbating.I looked down at my hands, nails painted royal blue for the.