What the end result would be. Humans had created a term for this relationship: ménage á trois. These people, however, would have looked askance...if someone would have told them that’s what they were doing. To them it was simply an attraction they could not resist, and so had decided to try to make work.But freedom from guilt and fear changes everything.Nothing was hurried. Every nuance of each other’s body was explored. They even talked to each other softly about what felt good, and what. While idly stroking herpussy through her panties while she took on the earlier scene, the act of seeingMarilyn penetrate Lexi turned her loose. She pulled off her nightgown andpanties, and seemingly turned into one of those so-called innocents filled withcumlust that she so often seen at the porno movies they watched at her friends'slumber parties.However, it seemed as if she had somehow went through thescreen and entered the scene of one. It became how clearly real this whole thingwas when she. Her tongue was darting back and forth over the top, and she squeezed her lips together so tight. I closed my eyes and leaned back. I was in pure heaven. She worked me up and down, up and down, sometimes she would come all the way off the tip with a little sucking noise and straight back down. She had enthusiasm and it was truly one of the best blow jobs I had ever had.I couldn't stand it anymore. I sat up and pulled her up with me. I told her that we were going to 69. She dutifully turned. "But I want to fuck you. I love you!" she said."I know, baby. I know. I know you think you need to do that for me to love you. But you don't ... I guess you've gotten used to thinking that way. I guess you've gotten used to being fucked a lot. I don't know what we'll do about that. I really don't. But I just can't do it. I can't do it because I love you so much." I said, fighting my tears again."I don't understand. If you love me, why can't you fuck me?" she asked, confused."Because it isn't.