J… watching the crowd… waiting. Then the door opens, and the room cries out for my baby. Sauntering in, men and women flock to her side, wanting ...esperately to run over myself, knowing that I can’t, only allowed a simple greeting. But we both exchange a knowing glance, one of longing, of desire. Effortlessly mixing her favorite drink, feeling her hand touch mine as I serve it to her. I try to conceal my blush, but she can see right through me. As she turns to a friend, i move down to answer. Love the way you're doing it... its... heavenly... when you pull out like that... and then... Oooooohhh... thrust it back in..." My cunt is like yours... very elastic... easily opened... Has John fisted you open yet?" Two... days ago... late on during our second time... it made me come..." You really are nice and open now... my fist is gliding... would you like to feel your puss stretch a bit little more?" She asked. She lifted the dildo from under the bed.I couldn't say no, she had me. ”“Oh, don’t worry about it. Friends always do things for each other, so I’m sure if I ever need something, you’ll see that I’m well taken care of.”“Anything within reason,” said Charlie.“Hey, I am a very reasonable man. I never ask anything of my friends that I know they can’t deliver, so believe me, I perfectly understand what you mean by being reasonable. So don’t worry so much, okay?”“I just don’t know how I’d be able to repay you.”“Don’t worry about it, okay? Say it with me—’I won’t worry. She looked around the table getting approving nods from the others, and then blushed when she looked at Lena and me, obviously thinking she'd been insensitive for going on about a sexy guy in front of a couple of lezzies. Little did she know that I, like them, would give an awful lot for a fuck with the hunk she'd just mentioned.Sophie was beginning to irritate me, she wouldn't stop glancing at Lena, and me and smirking. She looked as if she was trying to imagine what we got up to in bed. I.