. because Lisa told me to! I have to do it because that's the price SHE agreed to pay for the services of one of the boys. I asked myself why she isn'... doing this. She's the one who's the big exhibitionist! I'm a mere neophyte!But like a mindless robot, or like a girl in a trance, I walked across the hall and closed the bathroom door. I hung up my bathrobe and placed the underwear the twins selected for me on the sink counter. I stared at myself in the mirror and thought, "I can't believe I'm. We... we don’t really know him that well do we?” She kissed him again before taking hold of his erection once more. “Things will be fine,” she reassured him. “The only thing he is going to be doing to me is fucking me, that’s all.” “That’s all,” he sighed as if it meant nothing. “Yes, just fucking,” she reassured. “Just good old fashioned fucking.” Eric moaned. She was bringing him close to orgasm. “Just fucking,” she repeated. “Just good old fashioned fucking; hard fucking and hopefully. He responded to her smile with a chuckle; she wasn't being as petulant as her words implied. "No you weren't. I know better than to think that. You would have stewed, and fretted, and paced, for another half hour at least. Sorry, though. Whitney from P&G called, I had to take it, I went to the conference room for a little quiet. Good news is, I think we're in perfect shape now, probably better than when we started. I couldn't get a straight answer from them what exactly it was you told them,. No other chamber in the universe is so exquisitely suited to its purpose. And so it was again, as Vivian slowly lowered herself onto me, around me, engulfing me. Then she began again to grind. Her slippery hidden tissues caressed my cock, her breasts skimmed along my chest, her sweat and her deep breathing warmed my shoulders and face. More rapidly now, I continued gently exploring her hips, her butt, her sides. I tried pressing her butt toward me, but preferring freedom of movement, she shook.