On Saturday mornings, I would pick her up and we would do any shopping Allison needed, mostly new clothes as she regained her softer former physical f...ame, leaving her skeletal days (and clothes) behind. Most of her new clothes were casual (her life was still a seemingly endless cycle of doctor, psych and counseling session. Recently, she had even added a new group therapy session to her schedule, one Myra conducted herself Wednesday nights). Saturday afternoons were usually free and up to. Each time my tongue passed over her clitoris or my searching fingers touched that tight place behind, her whole body would quiver and she would moan and whimper in ecstasy.“Anna, stop!” she said suddenly and pulling me to my feet, kissed me and led me to the bed. She bid me to lie down and once there she climbed in next to me and began to kiss and suck on my small breasts, taking special care over my nipples which, by now were aching and straining as if fit to burst. My hand, on the back of her. I saw her untouched cunt.. … she became mad by my this act… and suddenly she cried loudly.. Her body quaked with a sudden.. She hold my body with her legs so tightly.. And her hands were pressing my body so hardly.. Yes it was her first orgasm.. A huge orgasm… … I looked at her pussy.. Yes there was her sperm coming out slowly from her love hole. I looked at her face.. Her face was so reddish… due to her first orgasm.. There was smile on her face… smile of satisfaction.. I gave her a sweet kiss. Just like that one party, I sat on your lap on purpose, I wanted you to fuck me. Joe didn’t know it at the time, but when I told him, he was a wild man in bed. He fucked me three times from the excitement that I had another mans cum in my pussy”.“I was so turned on,” said Henry, “while watching your pleasure of wanting more, I just imagined you as Susan. I saw her legs spread wide inviting other men's cocks, having her bending over accepting cocks in her ass. I was so hard, I think I fucked.