Her hands were incredibly soft, and it felt amazing. I was making direct eye contact with her the whole time, and she kept stroking as she leaned in a...nd kissed the head of my dick, still looking directly at me. Then she cast her eyes downward, and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. A moan escaped from my mouth. Jane started moving faster, and taking more of my cock in her mouth. Her hand was still stroking away as she took about three inches in. She sped up the pace, and then let go. "God knows I'll be giving you prime opportunity for that on a daily basis. I'm just saying don't be all mad when your joke blows up in your face." So you're done being mad at me?" she asked.I told her I wasn't the one who looked poised for physical violence."Are you done being mad at me?" I asked her right back. She kissed me, so I guessed she was.There seemed to be a spirited discussion under way when I reached the living room. Immediately all eyes turned to me."What?" I asked, wondering if my. Of course, you need to tell her and don’t lie about it. If she doesn’t want you to go out with the guys, find out why. A night out with the guys could make her feel insecure. In the same vein, a night out with the girls might prove disastrous if other guys are involved. You both need to know where you stand. A night out together or with friends might be rewarding for both of you.’ ‘Wow, Ray, you seem to know a lot.’ ‘Tim, it’s learning from experience. I did a lot of the wrong things. Don’t put. I’m just a little nervous about it.” She replied.I gently kissed her again and resumed fondling her sensitive tits. She began stroking my hard cock. When she was again moaning in pleasure, I slid my left hand back down to her pussy. She still had her legs spread wide and her pussy was wet and accepting of my first finger. She was so aroused I don’t think she even realized when I inserted a second finger into her pussy. I wanted to help prepare her for my cock’s invasion soon.