” Sandy said nothing. Patty looked across at the bed, “I might have had another man fucking me in our bed for months.” “I.....I would know ...f you had,” Sandy replied. Patty gazed up at him and looked him in the eye as she continued to slowly masturbate him, “you have nights away, at least two nights a month. “She told him, “then there are days when I am not working.” She added. Sandy’s breathing grew heavier as he remained silent. “I get asked out a lot,” she told him. “What if I had. She wasn’t wearing any panties and her pussy was warm and wet.We went into the house. She grabbed me and took me to the couch. I sat down and she stripped right there in front of me. Then she sat down and told me to strip. I got up and did as I was told. My dick was sticking straight out. She leaned forward and stuck my dick in her mouth and started sucking on it again. Then she pulled away and leaned back. She spread her legs and told me that she was going to teach me how to please a woman. I. Later, in the stillness of night, Don heard subtle movements from Tim’s bed and then the unmistakable sound of cum shooting onto the sheets. It was pooling up and it made a squishy sound. He wanted Don to hear that hadn’t he? There were other, more suggestive things too. Like when they shared a bed after a drunken night out. Tim had put his leg across Dons and made a slight humping motion on the bed. It was just play, but could that have started Don on his way to bisexuality? Or maybe it was. She grabbed it and pulled it and me to the abused bed. Sitting, she brought it into her mouth, pulling my butt closer as her lips and tongue massaged my knob. Seconds later she pulled me into her throat. ‘Fuck, Jill, you’re the best cocksucker and deep throater that ever lived.’ Pulling it out, she rasped with a wry grin, ‘And you would know,’ before sending me back deep. Her eyes laughed and I laughed with them and shrugged before my face tensed and I moaned, ‘Fuck.’ I let her pleasure me for.