Tonight had started like any other night; the stripping for her; the submitting to be tied to the bed; the watching of her strip down to her stockings... the nestling up to him on the bed and the dirty talk and then the slow, sensual massage of his cock. But there had never been any mention of another woman until now. Tonight as Sandra took him to the point of orgasm for the first time she rested her finger on the tip of cock and told her about Elle. As she told him, Elle had slipped into the. Helen was right, no sooner had she introduced Shirley to her male colleagues then she was surrounded by eager men, willing to make her as comfortable as possible in these almost all male parties. "Another drink?" would be a question or "Have you sampled the finger food it is fabulous, especially the asparagus rolls", another would say. Gradually the time slipped away and gradually Shirley got more and more tipsy; her giggles were attracting more admirers and when her top slipped down revealing. "They were only fooling around - just like you did once upon a time - or is your memory as long as your dick." Dave said."You're kidding!" Joe exclaimed, looking at his father in a new light."Shut up." Steve warned, threatening Dave with clenched fists."He must've been about your age Joe." Dave said, giving him a friendly smile as he sat on the edge of the sofa. "You know he used to be a useful rugby player, right?"Joe nodded, glancing at his friend who moved to sit more comfortably in the. I felt like such a little whore. But I also felt absolutely wonderful at the same time. I was so confused and overwhelmed by everything that was happening. So what youre really telling me here is that once Freddy got the ball rolling so-to-speak, your own sexual curiosity got the better of you, and you ended up becoming a willing participant from that point on, right? Yeah. I hate to admit it, but youre right. Okay. So once Freddy started playing with your pussy, did you keep on playing with.