As we were chatting, I gently placed my hand on her knee and started to gently massage it. She made no move to stop me and her eyes were sparkling. ...eeling bolder, I let my hand move up her thigh and was soon stroking her pussy hair.“Do you think that’s wise?” she said softly.“I’m certainly enjoying it,” I said and eased a finger between her legs, opening her lips and feeling the dampness between them, the hard little nub of her clit and down towards her hole. She was now stroking my prick,. Her soft lips felt amazing on my shaft, sliding up and down whilst she massaged my big balls.“Mmmmm...” she hummed around my shaft.I felt the head ticking the entrance to her throat for a moment before it slid deeper into her throat. Soon she had her lips around my cock base, swallowing like mad before she eased it back out of her throat. She repeated the feat again and again, getting better each time.“I’m gonna cum if you don’t stop” I warned her.She looked up at me, winked and then went back. It wasn't fair that he only went with girls.I started to insinuate myself into his circle of friends. They were OK guys, all single and fancy-free. I watched sport with them, played pool... anything to keep company with Ryan. Never letting anyone guess my ulterior motive, but always waiting for an opening.It finally came one night we were watching sport on TV. It was late and nobody else was in the bar. The bartender wanted to close up and I jumped at the opportunity to invite Ryan to my. I became aware that the equilibrium of my little world was being changed.Lying on my right side my dulled senses noticed a movement behind me.A vague sense of the duvet being lifted caused me no alarm,even when I felt the bed tilt under me.Gradually becoming more aware I heard the rustle of movement in the bed.Contact!Warm feelings flushed through my body as I felt her body conform to mine.I could detect a myriad of sensations flowing over me as her hand slowly moved down my side.Feeling the.