"Do you know what this is called, Melissa? We girls call this thelanding strip. It provides visual guidance for our man's hard cock tofind our hungr... pussy. But I understand that's not the orifice you wishto use to please men."I studied it and decided I liked the way my "landing strip" looked, evenif it led to my cock instead of a pussy."Melissa dear-what are we going to do about this clitty of yours? Itseems a bit big. Well, don't worry. We'll do something about it."She put me back in. Charles was getting horny. Charles explained where he had spent the summer, making a point of stressing the companionship he made with Ian without getting into the details. Ben was interested. Charles was sure Ben was lusting for him. Around midnight, Ben slowed down and stopped on the side of the road, then backed up. He had seen the driveway to a torn-down building and turned into it.“Better to keep the car off the road when you stop to pee”, Ben said gently squeezing Charles’ thigh. It was. Sue had Andrea brought forth on a leash and made her eat the other dominitrix, drawing gasps of disbelief from people in the room. This brazen pornography shocked the jaded 1920's crowd. Sensing that she had their attention, Sue concentrated on using Andrea as the center of attention. Drawing her forward, Sue pushed her hips forward and made Andrea suck her dildo before Sue entered her.Soon, as I had hoped, Michael arrived to survey the scene. He appeared to be impressed and, after the act was. I went off my pills more than two months ago.” She paused as her words sunk in then she showed me the home pregnancy test. My eyes were as big as saucers when I read the word “YES.” I looked into her eyes then I grabbed her and rolled her back onto the bed as we kissed and kissed. “Of course, we can still practice.”“Yes, we can—hopefully every day,” I agreed. And then we had our first , but not our last practice, of the night. We made love over and over using every part of our bodies.