All quiteI wondered what she was doing…. I got up out of bed and went to the bathroom, as I walked past her bedroom I saw her there on the bed, und...r the sheets. She looked at me and smiled. I was kind of embarrassed but anyway I continued to the bathroom. On the way back she was still in the same position and smiled again. “come here a minute” she said. So I went in to her bedroom and sat on her bed. “Where you listening?” she said. I told that I was and that I enjoyed it. At that point. She bent over, and reached down and slid her panties to the side under her skirt, inviting me to slide myself inside of her glistening wetness in the flashing lights.I am not one who just stuffs my cock into a strange woman without a rubber, but tonight nothing was stopping me from pushing forward and breaking that into her glistening pink wetness. Which is exactly what I did, with the help of Chrissy, who was still holding onto the base of my cock. I barely saw the head disappear before her. He had happily chatted to them as he led them to the basement play room about some local political contest for city council.Cherie had been tied to a contraption that had her arched backward. Her legs were strapped to braces that could be moved to accommodate whoever was using her at that end of her body. Her head didn't have a support and the way she was arched a person wanting to use that end of the young girl had full access to her mouth with a straight shot down her throat. A ring gag, a. " Did you love Stephanie?"I paused to give her question due consideration. "No, I don't think so. I thought a lot of her but I'm sure I didn't love her. I did love being with her though. I think sometimes that that is part of the guilt, that I didn't love her and maybe I should have done." You can't help who you love." I agree but that doesn't stop me thinking that way." Do you or did you love 'Nita?" That's more difficult to answer. I'm sure I was close when you had to move away. Whether that.