.........the conversation became very philosophical.Cindy said that Amy told her we had conversations like that but her and Brad didn't and she wished...they did. She also affirmed that Amy had NO complaints, in any department of our relationship.I was washed with a flood of emotions as Cindy told me this. I sat there looking back on what once was along with the thought of rejection stemming from things that were just fine by most standards.Cindy noticed the change in my face and tone, she could. " I smiled coyly at him. "I wanna watch u and Erica," He told me.She wasted no time in positioning herself under me and sitting me on her face. She lapped greedily at my swollen pussy, and I moaned loudly. It felt so good, better than I could have imagined. I played with my nipples & sucked my fingers while I rode her pretty face. I watched Paul jack off his dick, a look of pure lust in his eyes. Finally my shyness left me, and curiosity took over. I climbed off her face, and kissed her,. All of which she had hidden behind her back.I got up from my chair to hug and say thank you. When I leaned in to give Red a kiss, she turned her face just enough that it landed on her cheek. Damn, there was twinkle in those emerald green eyes. I still could not figure it out.When I hugged Michelle, she did not turn her head instead there was a very brief but electrifying dart of her tongue into my mouth. I took a deep breath and excused myself for a moment."Don't you go jerking off boy"."No. There will be no more of that.”“I understand. Why don’t you lick my pussy! My pussy needs a big tongue in her. Hear her purring?”“Spread your legs! I am a bit hungry.”Sabrina lay on the bed and spread her legs wide. Mr. Anderson was enjoying her sexual appetite. Her pussy dripped when he gave it attention. She would mew as he licked. He licked and sucked her pussy lips. He found her swollen clit and lightly teased it.“Put your fingers inside of me. Make me cum!”Mr. Anderson pushed his.