I . . . I . . . just don¹t know.² She moved towards the door and I followed. David called after us, ³Let me know tomorrow. Try to persuade her M...elanie.² Something about Abigail¹s behaviour alarmed me. It wasn¹t natural. I decided that I needed to have a long chat with her. An idea occurred to me. ³I¹m going to pick up a Chinese for my dinner. Would you care to join me?² She had that defensive look again. ³I . . . um . . . I need to do some shopping,² she said. ³That¹s OK,² I. So when I caught him jerking off to a picture of my friend I decided that he was not worth it.Yet, I had been in a relationship for so long that the world outside had changed and I had not noticed. I felt I was a beginner in the dating scene and more so in the sex scene, so when I went to my friend (the same one my boyfriend was jerking off to) she smiled broadly and told me she knew just the place for me to start on. She went shopping with me for an appropriate dress and picked me a black. And I knew that the anticipation of being inside my mouth, my warm wet mouth, the anticipation of my tongue licking and circling it, accepting his spurt, had been the cause of it being that hard.Jean lay on my bed, his torso supported on his elbows, his legs slightly spread. As I knelt between them, he suddenly grabbed my head, pulling it to his face. My mind rebelled in shock as our lips met, until I realized, in for a penny, in for a pound. Women kiss, why can't men? My tongue responded to. Making low animal sounds, he fucked her pussy almost angrily, brutally assaulting her tight little hole.Sissy's senses whirled then as both cocks brought her much of the pleasure she usually dreamed about. There was something highly sensual about being raped by two big pricks at once. These country males were so fucking horny for her body! How they liked to push their stiff pricks in her holes!Cal's big hands dug into the flesh of Sissy's hips, and he reared back and drilled forward again and.