And she was adamant that our first time wouldn’t be in a car.We still spent hours making out. We usually had the basement to ourselves at her house....The stairs were loud enough that we could hear anyone coming down. We’d kiss and we would touch one another mostly over the clothes. Now and then things would get intense enough for me to open a button or two on Bree’s blouse and caress her through her bra.By the end of the spring semester, we had made it to dry humping. We’d like on the couch with. “Good. So, what happens if Ron brings a couple of his friends with him?”I shrugged. “I’ll do whatever he says. If, if he tells me to blow them, I will.”“And if I invite another one of my friends over will you blow him, too?”“Another friend?” I gasped. “Yes, another friend,” she sneered. “I’ve got lots of friends. Trust me, with as worthless as my husband is in bed, I need lots of real men to fuck me. Now, answer my question.”“Yes,” I sighed. “I’ll blow your friend.” “Even if he’s a. . I ... hate you!”Sue licked him behind the earlobe, stuck her tongue in his ear, pecked the hinge of his jaw, and said, “Aw, it’s a good thing I still love you, big brother!”She made her way down his body again, going more slowly than her first two journeys. She paid more attention to his nipples, to the point where John decided the difference wasn’t all that great after all. When she moved on to his ribs and belly, she began stroking his cock and playing with his balls. Finally, once again,. I knew that Linda had very good pelvic muscles and would have a vice-like grip on Christian’s cock and sure enough, I heard Christian moan and watched as his pelvis thrust upwards, trying to get more of his cock into my wife. Once, twice, three times, his pelvis thrust hard, at the same time as he grunted and I knew that his cum would be shooting into the deepest parts of my wife’s pussy. I saw the ecstatic look of sexual delight on Linda’s face as she not only enjoyed her orgasm but also that.