“Were you serious about the threesome?” “Yes, I think so. I mean maybe so.” I bite my lip as he studies me. “Fuck you are too much.” He le...ans in and kisses me hard and pushes his knee in between my thighs. The pressure is unreal. I moan into his mouth. The kiss is so good. I feel so wet and breathless. He pulls back but I just can’t have that. “Please” I beg. I realize that I am so in need that the thought of stopping is too much. He puts his mouth back over mine and our tongues dance. I’m. I had made the mistake of telling her about a gay experience that I had had earlier in my life. I had explained to her that the situation had happened against my will but that I had achieved orgasm during the act. Kathy, my wife, also opened up and admitted that in college that she had passed out and awakened when a sorority sister was going down on her. She remembers blacking out again but in her dream she had an orgasm. We were married three years before these stories came back to haunt us. . " Without putting her top back on, she took his hand and half dragged him out of bed.The three of them descended the stairs and headed into the dining room, where the they found pancakes, bacon, eggs, and orange juice all ready. Jeff took a seat, and Rachael came and sat down on his lap, painfully mashing into his erection."Hey!" he said, though with a smile. He squirmed around until achieving a position where the pressure was relieved."What?" asked Rachael. "You've had Brit sitting on your lap. “I told him how much I loved his huge cock and how his cock did things to me that your cock could never do. I also told him to fuck me like a slut, and I even begged him at one point to fuck me extremely hard,” Ann replied. I sat there and shook my head in total disbelief but that still wasn’t the end of the story. A few seconds later Ann began to cry once again. She opened up like never before and told me, “He is going to use the video against me if you don’t watch him fuck me again.” “He.