With my fingers wrapped around the base of his cock I began to move my mouth up, feeling his shaft slide out of my mouth, the head of his cock brushin... my lips. Then sinking down on him again as a took his shaft into my mouth once more.My cock was throbbing, desperate for some attention. I stood up and wrapped fingers round his cock again, resuming a slow rhythm as I stroked his hardness. I moved in closer. I could feel his cock brushing mine as I stroked him with one hand while I stroked. They were, she told them, just good friends who'd known each other since childhood. She let it slip that she thought Chrissie was gay anyway. Since no-one was aware of any of Chrissie's past boyfriends, the story caught on quickly. For the moment, her friends were satisfied with the explanation.But Angela knew it was a lie. Her and Chrissie had been close friends once. Angela had moved away when she was ten, and Chrissie nine, as her family fortune increased and they could afford a nicer. "But he wasn't finished. " ... the other nine are there because they broke the law." I know that," I sighed and moved down the bed so I could remove his condom, being careful not to spill my husband's sperm and wondering if it was still alive."Then be glad the rubber didn't break, honey. I'd hate to arrest you." But you'd do it, wouldn't you?" I licked my lips, holding the rubber with its cream colored contents up to the light, squinting at it as if I might see something swimming inside."Bet. Annabel’s feet were bare and Molly could even make out the red nail varnish that adorned her dainty toes. As twins, the two girls were almost physically identical. Annabel had the same athletic figure, a pert bottom, small but beautiful breasts and a narrow waist. She was about 5’5 tall with long, straight ginger hair which fell beautifully around her shoulders. Her skin was pale and peppered with freckles around the nose and cheeks. Annabel’s lips were full, and she seemed to be pouting.