“No, there aren’t. But I’d rather we decide together if this is right or wrong before I do something that could mess it up.”“And me?”“Wh...t did you say? I have no claims on you. I’ve sort of blocked Sophia, I guess.”“Yes, but that was for me, not for her. She was helping comfort me, if you will, but to be honest, I’m getting that from you, too.”“Jesus!” Sandy gasped. “You’re serious, aren’t you?”“What? You thought this was some kind of put-on? I didn’t bring it up on a lark.”“No, obviously, but. ”“Oh no, I helped make the dirty dishes, so I help clean up too,” I replied.My mind started to think about what kind of special treat dessert might be as the three of us cleared the table, but Joyce and I have been exclusive our entire time together. I really doubted she would agree to anything beyond some kind of food for dessert. With three of us cleaning up, it only took a few minutes before the dishwasher was whirring and the coffee maker was perking a pot.When it finished, Alice made us. I used to love waiting for her outside of her private school. The gorgeous teenage girls frolicking by as I wait. Some days it was so much that before we went home we'd scurry off into the woods nearby. I'd pin Grace against the tree and start unbuttoning that shirt of hers as she'd try and trace out the length of my dick over my pants. Our favorite spot in the woods had a low hanging branch she could bend over and lean against. I'd hike up her skirt and tear down her panties so fast I nearly. This was so much more. I felt the cock in my ass move. I felt the cock already in my pussy move as I stretched my pussy hole by tilting up. I was mesmerized by the cock being pressed at the opening my tilting had created above the cock already there. It wasn’t much of an opening, though. I tilted more but I was going to create only so much opening. If it was going to go in, it would have to be forced in. The man already in my pussy groaned as the new cock pressed against his. I groaned as he.