She leaned towards Sarah and kissed her lips, then did the same to Greg. “I don’t think you can possibly realize what you’ve done, young Greg,�... she said. “Um, no, I don’t think I do.” “Well, my dear, Sarah and I have been lovers for years. We have other occasional partners too, and we’ve had lots of threesomes and moresomes in our time, both with men and with other women. But somehow I feel that bringing you into the mix and sharing you has brought something really new and fresh into our. Yet I was the one who was tarred.My manager, the little shit, had guided me all through my career until two years ago. I was young and naive when I signed up. He moulded my appearance, introduced me to the right A and R men, chose what songs I would sing, looked over the contracts and showed me the dotted line where I signed. After twenty years in the business, I learned a thing or two and asked some pertinent questions of him. I read the music papers and was astounded at how much I was. I love the textures, the veins popping up more strongly as your arousal grows, the coarse hairs that contrast so deliciously with your smooth, soft skin. And the helmet, it’s shape is so fascinating, the rim enticing, the winking little eye, dripping it’s tears beckons. It twitches at me eagerly, so desperate to home in on something warm and moist. I dip my head, trailing my hair across your stomach. That always tickles you, adding to your sensitivity. My tongue laps dreamily over your eye,. I took my fingers off her nipples and reached between us with one hand as my other circled around her small, but beautifully proportioned ass. As the fingers of my right hand searched for and found her swollen clit those of my left sought and then zeroed in on her virginal rosebud. I massaged her clit and as the shockwave of the intense orgasm that action caused reverberated through her body I stuck first one and then a second finger in her ass. For just a moment in time she froze from the.