In all of those scenarios, I’d feel somewhat compelled to avoid casual sex. And that might mean a year, or more, of celibacy.I nearly laughed out lo...d at what I knew was rationalizing, but I looked at Laura and wanted her, which made the decision easy.“Generally the latter,” I replied. “Nobody is going to tattle and the chances of anyone doing a bed-check on a Sunday night are near zero, though Bill showing up is one of those random things which could happen.”“I don’t want to get you into any. They sit back on the couch, fondling each other's tits and pussy's, watching us each sucking a big cock. I try again to deep throat his massive manhood. But only got a little over half of it down my throat. So I throat hump it, sucking & slurping it as best I can. What a big, handsome cock he has for me to suck, I think as I make some serious love to it. I look to see him really getting into sucking my fat cock passionately. All of it disappearing down his throat as he sucked me so damned well. It was much too late. She reached out for his cock but her hand was slapped away. “No hands!” Maarten ordered harshly. He angled his cock towards her mouth to help her get her lips around it. She squirmed as she felt the rich taste of her own juices hit her tongue. Licking the glans she positioned herself on her knees so she could suck him all the way in. As she heard him moan she wondered why she had always complained and resisted sucking his cock. This wasn’t so bad. Her reverie was broken. Wes turned to her and said, “He’s doing some prep work for a meeting. We’re going to do a proposal later.” His eyes lingered on her for a second before he very self-consciously turned back to the TV.“Darn,” said Lucy as she picked up a piece of toast from the breakfast table. “I wanted to get a ride to school early. I need to talk to one of my teachers.” She had an old Ford Focus, but it was at the dealership for repairs.“Let me throw something on and I’ll take you,” her mother said.“No, no..