She had learned to accept that it was normal - at least for her. Not that she was certain it was Right. But, at least she had to realize that she coul...n't do much about it, even if she wanted to.What bothered her was that she had willingly screwed two more men in the same room at the same time and enjoyed it. No. She had loved it, every moment. She also knew it was Wrong.Perhaps she was entering a new stage of her struggle with sex. Maybe she was becoming a nympho or something.Her stomach. " Can I come too? After you two get your problem ironed out maybe we could have some fun." I would like it if you were there. Moral support..." I'm a great fuck too..."The last few minutes Carol had been playing with my cock and it was now hard again. Mortimer is very responsive to my lady loves attention. Carol looked me in the eyes and with a twinkle said,"Speaking of sucking cock, I haven't enjoyed sucking your cock for way too long sweetheart, relax and let me give you a loving blow job.... "Really?" We were close," she finally admitted, the first sign of uncertainty in her eyes."Who else knew you were lovers?"I could sense she wanted to deny everything but knew her facial expression belied any words she could muster. She sat down heavily on a chair and began to cry."I loved her," she sobbed. "I'd never do anything to hurt her." I see," I replied emotionlessly.The words spilled forth from her in a rush. She provided a sanitized account of what Olivia had told me, omitting any. My breath caught in my throat. She walked toward me over the forest floor, treading lightly on her tiptoes, holding my clothes out to me. I reached out to take them, in the process exposing myself to her as well – it seemed the right thing to do, although I was a little embarrassed that my penis was pointing directly up at her head. My gorgeous naked elf queen of the forest stopped three feet away and looked straight into my eyes, and my knees nearly gave out. My breath was short and quick. .