“Suck mama’s nipples, baby,” Cyndi begged, caressing her friend’s head as she nipped on her distended nub. While Cyndi was no lesbian, Jill ha... shown her the erotic side of girl to girl sex, and a couple of times a week Cyndi would attempt to put out the fire raging in Jill’s loins.Slowly but surely the head of the thick rubber cock inched its way into Cyndi’s steaming hot pussy. The low moan, coupled with her gripping and pulling on the bed sheets told Jill that Cyndi was rapidly becoming more. He put his head straight to my wet pussy and kissed me there.He asked me if Michael had cum inside me.I told him yes and I obviously didn't expect to be licked out. He smiled and licked my pussy once.He looked up at me and smiled."Salty",he said and proceeded to lick me hungrily, like a starving man enjoying a hot meal. He licked out every last drop.Then he reached down to the floor and grabbed something.My dildo. He told me to start using it...I had masturbated in front of many men before,and. I’ll order in some food.’ ‘Alright. She’s coming to get me and we can be there by 7:00.’ ‘I’ll be waiting,’ I replied. Damn him! He left me just an hour to get ready! I needed more time! I had to shower and do my hair and make up, pick out an outfit…what was I going to wear..? After I got over my panic I got ready. The door buzzer rang and I let John and Jane in. When they got to my condo door and I opened it, the tension was sudden and so thick you could practically see it. John and I looked. I had the casserole in the ovenand was going over some papers for selling my house when Chrissie came in,I had never noticed when I had been Chrissie but she's like a whirlwindalways rushing."Chrissie, we have to talk," I started. "Ok," she responded, "but I'mgoing to have to get changed - something smells lovely." I've done acasserole for supper I explained then we had a discussion about who doeswhat while I was staying with her, then she shot up stairs to get changed.I had lost my nerve so to.