In the faint light, I saw a little gleam in the hair on his belly."Is that pre-cum?" I was astonished. Surely I hadn't turned him on that much, had I?...Yes," he answered.That sounded good to me, and I took him in my mouth as deeply as I could, still not able to control his unwieldy willy without the help of my inexpert fingers. I had to laugh as I heard another firework display outside, and I wondered if I could make my friend explode too.I tried to move my head up and down as if I was fucking. “Once ... sometimes twice a week once we got going good, and usually for several nights when you were out of town on a business trip.”She said it so matter-of-factly, with no emotion, just like she was answering a question about math or history. Once or twice a week, plus trips, for five or six years. Goddamn, I am one Grade A fucking idiot, or the most trusting guy on the planet.“It’s not like you made it hard to do,” she continued. “You trusted me completely, so all I had to do was give you a. Her flat stomach made for an excellent table, although it did jiggle when she giggled at the joke."My house so all sit at the head of the table, you sit at the foot'" instructed my lovely host. Madison kneeled on the cushions, so that Suzie's dark curls cascaded onto her lap, while I was instructed to sit astride Suzie's legs.I was hard, and Madison could see the tent of my erection hovered squarely over the V in Suzie's red bikini bottoms."Enjoying?' she asked.Chop sticks had been. It didn't take long until she woke. We are still naked. Molly has a leg thrown over one of mine. My arm is friendly under her neck, round her back.Molly feels my morning hard-on in her hand, now giving it a conscious squeeze."Good morning," I say."MMMMmmm," she groaned, stretching like a cat, boobs thrust forward, captured between her down thrust arms beside her body. It made a sexy picture of a sexy little woman. I'm watching everything. Mr. Johnson stretched out full length too. He had his.