Suddenly, he grabbed my hands, and pulled me to him, up onto his lap. Wrapping his arms around me, he pulled me against him, face-to-face. ‘ I love ...ou.’ I’d always known this, so it was no surprise to me. Friends always love each other. He read my face, and knew what I was thinking. ‘No, not like that. I mean, yes, of course I love you as a friend. But I think this runs deeper. ‘ I didn’t know what to say, and I’m sure the shock showed on my face. ‘It’s just that with this fight, and how much. Then he sat back telling the men his girlfriend liked to get fucked hard and eat cum like a little slut, so help yourselves! They didn’t need encouragement as they all went crazy and started gang banging me, one after another fucking me hard and playing with my tits, sometimes splashing cum on them and my dress!” Amy glanced down. “They did like my tits!” Giggling Amy pulled her top down slightly to expose them in the blue lace bra. “Do you like them?” She smiled and knew from the nods of. "And they're *so* much more sensitive, aren't they?" All of a sudden she started gently biting my nipples almost to the point that it hurt, rendering me completely speechless. I thought I was going to shoot through the ceiling with intense pleasure."I didn't get an *answer*! I *asked* you if they are sensitive." Laughed Jenny. By the time I could answer my nipples were being punished again. She seemed to know exactly how far to go, never quite crossing the line between pain and pleasure, but. Pam was working to gain trust and intimacy. The fourth night, on the road trip back, Pam made it a topic in the car to discuss "sex with spouses" and said she wanted to confide in my wife that "John was getting stale and it bothered her she was not getting the satisfaction she needed, to please keep this a secret." My wife confided that I was always horny and she loved romance and making love which I did sometimes, but often I just wanted to fuck. Of course, Pam knew this already from being my.