Charlene unzipped Amy’s dress as fast as she could, to find that the woman was wearing nothing underneath. What a hot little slut she was! Amy's bo...y was perfect, not quite as tall as Charlene, but every bit as curvy and buxom. With her pale skin and long blonde hair, Amy was smoking hot! Soon the two beauties were making out hot and heavy, testing the firmness of their tits and asses, rubbing and fingering their wet, slick cunts and tasting each other’s juices. Between her new lover's moans. ”I stop touching myself and ponder his question for a few seconds before I say, “I guess I was ashamed. I’ve always been told that women can’t explore their sexuality. I’ve always thought that it was…wrong.”“Well, it’s not wrong,” he gently says. “I’m so happy that you shared this part of yourself with me. And that you are giving me permission to play with another woman. Thank you, Laurel. You are the perfect wife.”His affectionate words make me smile so wide. “I’m not perfect, baby. But thank. "You're not going anywhere pussyboy until I tell you can, do you understand me?" she said.I looked down and whimpered "yes" and she grabbed my hair and pulled my head up and said, "I can't hear you pussyboy, speak up!" Yes, I understand Alicia," I said louder this time in order to avoid more pain."Good, then while you're down there, finish what you started. I want to see just how good of a cocksucker you are pussyboy," she said.I couldn't believe I was going to have to suck her boyfriend's cock. "Thanks, Reg," she said quietly. "I liked that."Nothing more was said as she stowed his wheelchair in the car, helped him in and, when he had fastened his seatbelt, handed him his crutches. Once they were out of the town and the traffic thinned she rested her hand on his knee for a moment."I hope I haven't upset you," she said."No," he replied slowly, "but you had me worried." Oh, Reg, there was no need. We're friends and friends show each other affection." But..." I know. You're saying to.