Don't go around worrying about what I expect, want, or what you think I need. If you want to have sex with me, say so, and if I am of a like mind, we ...ill. If you feel the need to be held and cuddled, but not screwed, that's fine. Say so."It's that simple. Don't make believe. Don't put up a good front. Relax and let yourself just be you for a change. When we go to New York feel free to have as much privacy as you want, and need, without considering what I think. The only thing that matters is. " "Whatever," Mike and Justin said in unison. "What do I say?" "Talk about bongs 'n' shit, obviously, and tell him about the free grinder," Mike said as he pushed Maria out the door. Christine was relieved that Maria left the room and she swiftly removed her bra freeing her young firm breasts. She pulled out Justin's large erect cock and began to stroke it. "Damn..." Christine gulped at the size of Justin's cock when he became fully erect. She glanced over at Mike and slowly started to lick. I said ok get her up here. He Left the room and came back 15 minutes later. my dick is a solid 7.5 inches long. He said ok she's out here put a blindfold on. I did and I layed back with my pants off. I heard the door close and lock and only one pair of footsteps so i figured tommy stayed outside. I felt a hand reach in and grab my cock. They began to stroke it then they put it in their mouth. It was the most amazing blow job I had ever gotten it felt great. She switched between sucking my cock. 'I would have loved to fuck you in high-school already, yet I didn't have the guts. The years are over.' She was the first woman who had kissed me so passionately. For a second, I thought, it's not the way it should be. Shit on it, she felt too fantastic, her soft skin, her amazing boobs covering mine. Bea's passion set my monk-like life after the divorce to an end. I gave in to temptation, we ripped down the trousers, kissed us all over, were friendly to our pussies and g-spots. Don't know how.