Many a night we had been to parties and crashed over at each other's houses. Nothing ever happened too naughty and the most we ever saw of each other ...as people walking around in their underwear. Generally the girls underwear was conservative when it was on display. We saved the sexy stuff for more private ventures. Anyway, one night we'd all been out and a few of us ended back at my parent's house. It was only a two bedroom house so not huge but it did for us. As it got to about midnight most. I could feel heat and a faint dampness through her jeans."Ahhh..." she sighed. "Yes!" She pushed up against my hand, rubbing her cunt against my probing fingers. I stroked her pussy firmly, enjoying Erin's eager response, while I wondered idly what was bugging me.Meanwhile, Erin wasn't wasting any time. She slid a hand down between us. I heard the pop of her jeans being unsnapped and then the rasp of a zipper being pulled down."C'mon," Erin said. "Touch me." Then, before I could move to comply,. I love Thor. He’s nice, funny, talented, considerate, handsome. I just don’t want his boy-parts.”“Amy, you’ve really got to talk this out with them. Tell them they have to listen while you explain about you. If Thor can’t accept you for who you are in the way you need to be accepted, he can’t love you,” I said. I just hoped I was right. If one of my women—any one of them—said she loved me but we couldn’t ever have sex, would I be able to respect that? Shit.“Thank you, Tony,” she said, giving me. A language that she knew, turned men into hungry sexual animals. “Come on, fucking get your tongue in there and make me cum!” she urged once more. Laura’s actions became more and more urgent. She started to thrust her pussy up onto Tom’s face as she pulled his head in towards it with her free hand. All the time she was propped up on the table with her other hand watching the tongue fucking she was getting. “You…beautiful…little…fucker…” Laura’s words were deliberate, each one accentuated as she.