Kelly, do you think I should?”Kelly smothered a smile as she said, “I’m certain of one thing: Kevin would love to go to bed with you. ‘Make lo...e’ is a wonderful phrase, because that’s what Mike and I do ... constantly. He loves me and claims to love my body. You know what? I believe him now. I really do. There’s another word you should know, though. It’s Anglo-Saxon: fuck, fucking, and so forth. It means the same thing. Do you want to make love with Kevin?”The girl turned beet red. Being. The enthusiasm of his answer inspires me to bring up the topic that we had both had on our minds. “So, did you like this morning?” I ask him, with a twinkle in my eye and a flutter of excitement in my belly. I catch him in the middle of a sip of coffee, but immediately his eyes connect with mine and grow bigger as he swallows his drink. “Oh my god,” he finally spits out. “Yes. Uh, you’re… Um... Amazing.” “I liked it too,” I reply, batting my eyes, trying to fake a shyness that I don’t really. She kept her mouth locked around him until he had ridden out along descent from the summit.Being bigger and stronger than him, it was easy for her to sit him upwith his legs over the side of the bed. She dropped her panties and hesaw Violet's pubic hair, shaved down to just a narrow 'landing strip',and her male parts, which were enviably large. She put her hands on theback of his head and drew his face forward until his lips were touchingher shaft. It began to grow at once and she told him. A wave of embarrassment smashed into me. I slumped on the bed and surveyed the room. It looked like a wildest orgy had occurred. My cock wilted. Speedy sat by me and patted me on the shoulder."That all right, Jeff. A lot of guys get embarrassed and that happens. Your cock will be fine in no time," she said."I can fix it," Heather Ann said. She pushed my legs apart, knelt between them, and reached for my cock."Don't, Heather Ann," Speedy ordered. Heather Ann sat back and gave her friend a dirty.