It felt like nothing I have ever experience before. She made me so happy and excited I was hoping this feeling would never end. Whatever it was that s...e was doing was so great of a feeling. I was wondering if she wanted me to do it her. But when I tried to precipitate shed block me, and kept doing what she was doing. It wasnt until a month later that I found out what this awesome feeling was called, or the many different names it had. Geena made me feel so good. I wanted to do it for her, but. I got the friends in the divorce I guess. When my ex and i were married she ask my wife how it was sexually. wife told her that we had a great sex life, I actually wanted sex most night and mornings. (my ex and I divorced when she refused to have c***dren, and wasted a lot the Co money on designer items, so I divorced her). My ex said she would ask for details and many times this other couples friend couple were there, and that wife had no sex due to her husbands weight issues and health. So. Steven reeled back and I helped direct him to the couch. He shook his head, looked around the room wildly and finally found clarity.Meg knelt in front of him. "Steven, how are you feeling?"He looked at her and recognition set in. "Sever ... What the hell was that?" He looked over at me and along with confusion; I felt a touch of anger."Are there any thoughts or impulses screaming through your head?" I asked.That threw him, almost as my attack. He seemed to think about it, shaking his head, and. "Get your clothes off, Joy. We want to see your tits," one told her."And your cunt!" a new voice added. "We want to fuck it, too." Hell. We all do," a snapping response came."Naw. I want to be sucked. A cunt can't tongue a cock," a boy complained."If it's a milking pussy, and the girl moves her ass enough, it feels like sucking," a voice observed.All the lewd talk burned into Joy's boiling brains. It started her imagining hotter and hotter fuck scenes. She shook her head and came partway back.