He asked me if I would like to be accompanied to my car, to which I responded that would be very nice of him to do; because my own slutty and horny bo...s had forgotten my presence and had left the place with another client...When sitting at the car, Orson leaned me against the side door and asked if it would be alright to join me inside for some friendly conversation to which I consented and we both got into the front seat. No sooner had I closed my door then Thomas was on me, stroking my. "We went down the hall to our bedroom and I watched Dennis get undressed and put his pajamas on. I stood watching as he got in bed and then he threw the covers back for me to get in beside him.I stared at him and finally I asked, "I don't get it Dennis. Why are you being so nice to me?"He looked me right in the eye and said, "It turns out I love you. And I guess I have a guilty conscience."That startled me. "Why? What do you feel guilty about? You are a victim in this!" So are you Amanda." He. She had pushed her vagina up to his mouth even harder to get the most out of his tongue before collapsing back onto the bed with every nerve tingling with life.“Oh God! That was so good’. Her voice husky with the orgasm that had run all through her.He raised his head from her wet mound and got his breath back from the exertion, “I am glad, my love. I love making you come this way, I love the way you come it is so different from when I am inside you. I love tasting you and feeling you come. Maggie had picked us up and driven us over in the Range Rover, I was driving back and so we each had a single glass of Mouton Cadet and Emma had a mineral water. Emma had never been big on alcohol the way that many teenagers were but since she started driving had almost completely given it up. Maggie surprised us by ordering a bottle of champagne with our chocolate soufflés to celebrate Emma getting her driving licence and my being accepted to university. As we were all planning to spend Sunday.