.as I begin to relax, she pushes me aside and asks Greg to fuck her pussy. He almost jumps out of his skin as he drives his cock into her waiting and ...anting pussy...his balls are slapping against her ass...she raises up on her heels as she works him in deeper, she is pulling him in deeper with her hands on his ass...she then explodes again this time it was even bigger, Greg, grunts lowly and then i watch as his balls begin to convulse and empty themselves in her pussy...he cums and cums...what. ”“Okay, cause I just wanted to make sure that it wasn’t me who was in the way,” she said as she looked the other way.“Kari, that is the kind of talk that I never want to hear out of your mouth ever again,” I said. “If I didn’t want you around, I would tell you, okay?”“Okay,” she said as she hugged me so tight, I almost lost my breath.“Easy Cocoa Cocoa,” I said, “You are going to kill me!”“Hahahaha, sorry…” she said.“Let’s go,” I said as I got in the car. We really needed groceries and we. I almost convinced myself that the feel and taste of her pussy when I went down on her, or the wonderful sounds she made, didn't have to result in my dick painfully trying to get hard within its prison and my mind feeling as trapped as my penis by my lack of release. Almost. After a month I was starting to feel a little crazy. "I'm not sure whether I can stand this, love." "Oh, is it really that bad? You've gone longer without sex before, haven't you?" "Well yeah, but I could masturbate then.". The same with the amps; I prefer the sound of the Fender, with its rich reverb. The Marshall, that’s when I want power and crunch.”“All sounds reasonable to me. Do you have any preference for strings? Brand, weight, whatever?”“Not really, whenever I need to get a set, I’ll buy what they have on sale at Venue Music. There’s a few spares in my parts box, probably Ernie Ball, I think.”“No worries. After I’ve spoken to the others, do you mind if I give your amps a once over, squirt contact cleaner.