”“A fourth wheel. I think when she shared that one groupie with you, what made her uncomfortable was...”“It was too much like her with us.”�...�Yes. But not just that. And it’s similar. Old love takes precedence over new. When I’m there...”“I demand your focus. I can’t help that. I love you Joe. Not as much as Eddie, but it’s close. And I love it when you fuck me.”“So again Ginny feels like an interloper.”“I ... What can I say? Truth is, I thought Ginny was a blessing. It’s not like you’d be with. He said.His words pierced Carol to the core. She was about to be rejected once again. Even the pain of Al’s cock splitting her open, would be far less the pain of being in the empty bed all night. She quickly lifted her legs and the hips. Curled her spine until her knees were almost touching her ears and she looked like to be folded in half. “Is this, how you want me to be”? She wanted to make sure. “If a bitch like you would believe it, this is the absolutely the best position for ass. Up, up, her stomach, wich wasn't completely flat but had a tiny roll of fat from being bent over, forced him to bite down on his tounge. Perfect. Perfection, she would be soft in his arms, when he took her in his arms she would be perfect and sweet. Hips, curved. Gripping them would be like touching a piece of perfect art come to life. Up, up. Her shirt had slid open, just a tiny bit. It wasn't perfectly buttoned, and it had slid open just enogh to show the curve of a smooth, white breast. I run my hands through your hair and you look up at me and I kiss you back. I roll over and get on top of you, leaning down and kissing you and running my hands down your bare chest. I lean back and lightly touch the waistband of your boxers, but then decide to move up again and kiss you some more. You pull my tank top off of me, leaving me braless and you take a nipple into your mouth and suck on it, running your tongue around it. I moan and feel you grab the other in your hand and touch it.