Paul pulled away from me, he looked wounded, this had been the first time I had ever rejected him, there were two reasons that I didn't want Paul to h...ve sex with me in the living room, I had chosen the one I thought most reasonable, the other reason was that I didn't want to be caught in a compromising position by one of our neighbours. Maybe I should have mentioned that reason too, Paul got a strange glint In his eye, then he started pulling my head towards his lap with his right hand as he. I kept sucking hard and fast, the gagging made it difficult to really go down but, I had all of it in my throat, Rob grabbed my head and held it down over his cock. He then fucked my throat, going hard, gagging me. Then all of a sudden I hear (Ugh baby I'm gonna blow my load) as his sticky, hot cum was all there for me to swallow. After swallowing that nice load of cum, Rob laid me down on the bench and smiled as he looked over me. He lined up his cock to the tight hole of my pussy. He entered. In fact he was deeply unhappy. In the week following "the evening', heand Emma had gone out shopping as planned and bought identical outfitsfor the girl's night out at the end of the week. As they'd stepped outtogether for the outing, the sexual chemistry between them had beenunbelievable and, after spending most of the evening flirting with eachother, they made a beeline for the bedroom as soon as they got home.The sex should have been incredible, but it wasn't. Emma had quicklycooled and, by. " "How do you know?" "I just don't." She moved around me our eyes met. "Did you want Chris to bring you off in the classroom?" She knew about that? "Well?" "No," I answered slowly. "Did you enjoy it?" Her questions were direct but her face seemed so sincere. "Yes." There seemed to be no point in lying. I was sure she already knew every detail. "See, things change," she pointed out. "That was different." "Did you want to flash the guys in the café?"My knees were starting to get very.