It had been so long since she’d stroked me I nearly came. I felt like a damn teenager. We stumbled to the bedroom still making out and shedding clot...es as we went.Tumbling into the bed I cupped her ass while she nibbled on my ear and whispered, “Suck my pussy.”I licked my way down her tummy the pink folds between her legs. “Oh yes,” she moaned as I slid a finger into her. Andrea was dripping wet already and the scent of her was intoxicating. My tongue flicked across Andrea’s clit and she pulled. He was frozen in place. Panting... panting... His tongue lolled out of his mouth... Dan's eyes opened. Another sex dream! He needed to fuck! He needed to stroke! He needed to pee! His eyes focused on nothing in the darkness, not even thinking of the dildo that his mouth was so automatically sucking. His hands worked the other two thick dildos, furiously, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing! Hoping to feel the rubbing against his cock, like he had in the car, in his mind, inside his/her pussy. Dan's hips. Even back then he had always been a little quiet and shy. Although he had been handsome, Jane had allowed herself to be dazzled by Tom and his confident personality. What a mistake that had been! Matt was very serious and business-like at the beginning, when Jane had called him about handling her divorce. But over time, he softened and even flirted with her a little. She didn’t know if he was just being kind, but even if he was, she appreciated the gesture. She’d been utterly embarrassed,. Maybe there really was something wrong with me. Maybe puberty was working overtime and had screwed around with my hormones or something. No way was the amount of spunk I was shooting normal even though it made my orgasms last so much longer. But I knew I couldn't go on like this.In the past week, I had been jerking off at least three times a day just to get some sort of relief. I was exhausted and spent half my time walking around in a weird sort of dazed happy funk after each illicit wanking.