Of course I could, and we spent the next hour and a half or so in vivid, graphic communication during which she came several times. Needless to note,...I too came probably after about two of hers. When we talked fuck it wasn’t just fuck but scenes particularly appealing at the moment such as discovering observers, inviting someone in to watch, etc., or some pleasurable experience shared or otherwise. One of the things she especially liked to hear was of my seeping cock meticulously painting. The sight of this was too much for me and I released my load in to her waiting mouth. We all fell back onto the bed breathless, my girlfriend gently fingering herself to make the pleasure last. She was still feeling very horny and soon had a couple of fingers inside herself, the driver was at the end of the bed and had a great view of this. She asked me to kiss her and as I went towards her mouth she stopped me and said no, kiss me down there, I couldn't believe it she wanted me to kiss her wet. The house was a fucking mess, and she apologized, saying it was a friend’s place she was using for the afternoon. I was thinking I need to go a bit upscale next time, but she had a pretty face and a nice bod, and hell, I was kind of committed at this point. We went upstairs to a bedroom that was only a little cleaner than the living room, but at least the bed was neat, and smelled of fresh linens.I peeled off the requisite number of Jacksons, adding one more for a tip, took my shoes off, and. You’ll marry Trish here. She’ll be your wife and know her place, right, Trish?” I instructed my sister/cousin/lover Stacey ... Schultz?“Do I get to eat her pussy ... and Ellie’s ... a lot?” Trish pleaded with me now.“Damn, lady, you really do have a one-track mind! Simon Says, be honest with me. You’re a lesbian, aren’t you? Deep down, despite your obvious willingness to put out for favors, benefits, etc ... that’s just sex work to you. No disgrace there. You’re gay. That’s the point. Or.