“How does Pam’s pussy taste? Do you want her?” Nick asked. I wondered if this was just role play or a prelude to what he wanted. I always do wha...ever he wants and anything he tells me to do. I was hoping that he would ask me to make actual plans with Pam. Removing the panties from my mouth, I excitedly answered, “YES! I want her! I want to eat her pussy. I want her to eat my pussy. I want her to suck your cock with me. I want to share your hot cum with her. I want to kiss Pam with your cum in. Her little penis hadalready begun to wilt, returning to its natural, limp state. Her semenglistened in the pale light of the adjacent overhead lamp. Were I aphotographer, I'd have snapped her picture; were I a painter, I'd havecaptured her likeness in oils. As it was, I was content merely to gazeupon her loveliness. She was as beautiful as any woman I'd ever met orseen and far lovelier than the multitude. I longed to see her completelynaked, so I could behold and fondle her breasts and buttocks. ?I contained my choking as I finally remembered the trick of relaxing my throat, and I don't know if I would call his response a laugh or a moan, but it was something of both. ?I eased him gently in and out of my throat, caressing with my lips and tongue, and then his hands tightened again, and he shoved his cock deep into my throat once more, taking shallow and savage thrusts. ?I held my breath as he fucked my mouth, but soon I desperately needed to draw breath. ?I tried to pull my head back,. There was also some residual jealousy and I wasn't convinced that The Girls were ready to take things to the next level.At the same time, since arriving at Colorado College it seemed like I craved sex less or, at the very least, felt the urge to be more selective. When I'd been working with clients I had sex all the time. Recently it wasn't more than a few nights a week, although in many ways the quality had improved.I hoped that Steph's presence next week would inspire The Girls. Steph was a.