"But, I don't know. I think it'd be wierd." "How 'bout I demonstrate on Maverick here, so you can get a feel for it." "Don't I have a say in this? Who...am I k**ding, I would love to be your demonstration." I said. Jess giggled, I'm guessing because she thought I was quite eager for this demonstration. Emily got real close to me and started rubbing my thigh, up and down, so close to my cock. My cock began to tingle and get stiff in my pants already. As she began to whisper in my ear, laying her. I take a quick look around and see we were still by ourselves and proceeded to strip. I knelt down in front of him and slowly stroked his hard cock. When I felt he was ready I slowly took him into my mouth and swirled my tongue around his head as I sucked on him slowly sucking him deeper until I had as deep as I could and slowly sucked my way back up him. As I was letting him fuck my mouth I felt his hand on the back of my head and felt him push me down as he slowly ground his cock into my. “Feel good, baby?” Regina asked. She had climbed the bed, and lay so that her face hovered above Jackson's belly.“Really good,” Vince replied.“Fuck her good. She says she likes it rough.”“Don't hold back,” Jackson heard herself say. “Fuck me hard.”Vince slowly pulled his hips away, then gave Jackson a quick, hard thrust. He said, “Like that?”“Fuck!” Jackson replied, her spine curving. “Just like that.”He snaked his arm around one of her legs, drawing it to his chest so that he could slither his. I tried to talk to her about this, and cool the situation (though admittedly, I was thoroughly enjoying it), but she simply informed me that she liked sex…a lot…and if she couldn’t get it at home, she would have to get it elsewhere, so I was stuck, so to speak. Don’t get me wrong…I wanted her as much as she wanted me, and would occasionally start the action. One of my favorite times was when I would come into the kitchen in the morning, and Chelsea would have on nothing but a little tee shirt.