My pussy was soooo wet. I told her no. Before I knew it, she got this crazy look in her eye. She leaned in and kissed me, full on the mouth. I didn't ...ven resist. I ran my hand up to the back of her head and pushed her into my lips even harder. She tugged at my button and zipper and slipped off my jeans without losing my gaze. I took off my shirt and panties and threw them across the room. She slid of her thong and pushed me onto the king sized bed. She started to kiss down my belly and around. “It’s huge! How do you ever get it into a woman? Or are your women really big?”“Big where?” he asked innocently.“H ... here,” she replied in a voice barely above a whisper as she moved one of her hands to her vulva. When she did, she found to her dismay that she was soaking wet down there and it wasn’t from the shower.“It’s supposed to fit,” Brad replied.“What do you mean, ‘supposed to’?” she demanded. “You know if it fits or not!”“How?”“By sticking it in her ... her...”“Cunt?” he offered.“Is. I just made myself bold and asked her whether I can massage her front portion. She told that she wont, because she feared that I may tell to my dad. I told her I wont do such things. She slowly turned to her front, I had a good look on her cleavage. I stared at it, my mom understood my intention. She asked whether I want to fuck her. I felt like my dream come true.!!!!I just did not answer to her question. She saw my pants and noticed that my pants were wet. She turned backwards and asked me to. ” “Tomorrow night?” “Sure.” The next evening Jeff brought Abigail to my office. She seemed anxious. “Abigail, is something bothering you?” “Mike, ever since you and Sally where over for dinner I have had this feeling like something is unfinished. It’s driving me crazy. They were both sitting on my office couch. Jeff was towering over Abigail. “Jeff, sleep!” He closed his eyes and slumped over. “How did you do that?” “I had given him a suggestion when I was at your house that he would go into.