"Ahem."Their hands inches apart, they both look over at Val, their eyes wide."Second bann," she says. She looks under the table."And I think romantic ...ouching also includes footsie, at least in my view. What do you think, Matt? You were raised in the Catholic church, weren't you?" Oh, we frowned on any premarital footsie," I say quite seriously.They start to look more and more distraught through the meal, however, and shortly after the dessert, I look over at Val, a questioning look on my face. " Her words were turning me on and I started to gyrate my hips. I reached down to push it back in."No," she said, stopping me. "Let it fall out that cunt. It wasn't made for cock anyway. It was made for pleasing pussy." A jolt of pleasure shot through my body with her words. My nipples were hard as rocks. She was right. My cunt and mouth were made for pleasing pussy. She picked up the dildo and smelled it.She said "Whew, that cunt of yours is ripe isn't it, bitch. It smells nasty, a nasty. I am not your lover, nor are you mine. You see, I'm not exactly turned on by men." Now that was a surprise. The raw passion that I felt sometime in the middle of Saturday night was certainly not that of a lesbian as far as I could tell. Kelly reached over and grasped Rita's hand, scrunching her eyes closed before continuing. "I joined Rita Saturday night as a scientist. Although her experimentation base was questionable, she'd described her intent to me in such a way that I agreed—no, I. I sat on Lucie's bed and started to undress. Lucie took off her dressing gown and was naked underneath.My organ was starting to grow as she took my cock in her mouth, she moved up and down on my small 5-inch cock easily talking it all in her mouth. I exploded my load in her mouth and her tongue then lapped up the spunk that was left dripping down my shaft. Making sure nothing was left.We then lied down on her bed for a while, I continued to kiss and caress her. Lucie smelt so sweet and I loved.