I took my eyes away and tried to focus on the conversation."How often does he do it then?" Suzy was saying."About once a week, I suppose. At first it ...as just a game, then he started doing it for real as a punishment, and now I've got used to it and somehow need it. You're the first people we could talk to about it."Suzy found it all rather scary. She didn't mind messing about before sex, but ritualised chastisement was quite different. She was curious to understand what went on in their. He unbuttons my pants and lets them fall to the floor. I step out of my shoes. My red lace panties are all that I have left on. Reaching up and removing a curl from my eye, he slips his hand behind my neck and gently pulls me into a warm wet kiss. I’m a gonner. I am so moved and so hypnotized at this point. Leading me to the bed, he motions for me to lie down. Thinking I am about to be invaded, he reaches in his pocket as he removes his jacket and pulls out the bottle of vanilla oil. He asks. This was Paul, my friend, my best friend. I smiled at him, quickly exhaling through my nose and trying to muster a nervous laugh.“What are we going to--”I stopped his sentence in its tracks, muffling Paul’s question with my lips. As I realized what I had done, I stepped forward, grabbing him around the waist and pulling him closer to me. I felt the warmth of his skin touching mine, the hardness of his cock pressed against the crotch of my jeans. My hands were everywhere, rubbing up the length. She took the hint and I soon felt her lips wrapped around my prick. This was the classic “69” that I had heard about.What a thrill it was to be able to pleasure each other in this way. I spent quite a while exploring her gash with my tongue and fingers whilst she sucked and licked my rock-hard cock.We tried several different variations on the theme. First I went on top with my knees either side of her head. I thrust my face into her pussy whilst she held my cock and fed it to her mouth. I.