But it was me who had won Claire’s heart – and as an extension of this, Claire and I both thought that if she did go with some hot and handsome bl...ck hunk with a huge dick – that it wouldn’t challenge or threaten our love, because our love was based on different things.Secondly, we agreed that it was likely that if we did this that while part of me would enjoy it, a big part of me might feel jealous and threatened – however much I knew it wouldn’t really threaten our love. And so we agreed that. She laughed in surprise, falling backward with her legs opening.For the next few minutes my tongue probed and worked her delightful bald slot. I circled my tongue in a figure of eight round her clit and worked up and down her ever wetter lips. My mouth began to fill with her salty juices as she gasped with excitement.As I worked my middle finger in and began to frig whilst continuing to flick her clit with the tip of my tongue, her back arched with pleasure, as she rubbed her left nipple hard. . just maybe...it would be nice to.. youknow.. pleasure someone because I want to... not because I have to..."I'm about to reply when the bell rings for lunch end and we both have tohurry back to our desks. It's strange thinking on Madison's story incomparison to my own, forced to become a she-male, forced to work all daychained to a desk with a vibe up her ass... Whereas I... Sometimes this isall too complicated... I focus on my own.. unwanted date tonight...I'm so focused I start when a. ”The change room had a rather sticky sliding door, beyond which a wall got built, that one had to walk around on either side to enter.After we were both naked, I looked at John’s dick. It was cute but rather average. I, on the other hand, had always prided myself, having the large cock that John’s eyes were focussed upon.“You remind me of Stuart, he’s also big like you,” John exclaimed.It was as if the world now went into slow-motion. After looking into my eyes, John submissively dropped his.