My cock sprang free, open lips and a warm mouth greeted it. He bobbed greedily on my shaft; hands slipped from my waist onto the top of my jeans then ...lid them down off my hips. These warm soft hands cradled my buttocks, fingers searching the cleft between them. A digit stopped on my anus gently probing to see if I was a virgin of not. I wasn't and he pushed up into my muscular tube. This man was a maestro, playing a tune on my penis and then he started to massage my prostrate. I could stand it. Finally, just a few minutes before four, she had fled, running out of Sandy's apartment while frantically pulling on her clothes. Once she had reached her own car she drove home with tears flowing from her eyes.At least she hadn't been there when Sandy awoke, but nevertheless, there was no way that she could deny her desires anymore. Why had she resisted? Why had she let Eve be the one to bring her to orgasm? If she had taken Sandy then, then she could call Sandy. The two of them could talk. Biting my lip and enjoying the feel of her small fingers around my rod. Though her plan back fired as it only urged me on, I quickly counter by slipping my hand under the front of her skirt gripping her pussy. Her hand stops stroking my cock for a moment, I know now that I got her. I run my fingers up and down the middle of her Labia trying to spread her lips apart through the fabric. Sasha bites her lip and begins to stroke my dick once again. Getting excited I start moving my finger. Then she took a deep breath."Noel, I have been with another man."A sudden flood of jealousy hit me, just as though I had some right to feel like that, when I had been shagging both Candy and Kath whenever possible. Then came sadness. Surely she had come to tell me that she had found someone else, and that she didn't want so see me anymore. As my thoughts were running in these small circles, I almost missed her next statement."It was terrible. I don't want to do it anymore, ever. I only want to.