He was a sociologist. He studied people and theirculture. But when it came to himself, he was floundering.What should he have done when his wife came ...in? He thought about whatanother woman would have done. They could have air kissed; they could havehugged. What would two lesbian lovers have done? He would need to thinkthrough the situation.The good news was that no one else seemed to notice his behavior or justhow quietly he was sitting there lost in his own thoughts. Helen and Marywere deep in. Julie started to bawl, like really cry and tremble and shudder. Great gobs of sobs and I back handed her hard across the face to straighten her out and to stifle her. I wouldn't even afford her her right to tears. 'So you fucking chose, or I'll take them both.' 'Listen. Listen. You don't have to do this. I really know how to fuck. Let me show you. Let me please.' 'Does he know how?' I meant Brad with his pecker still up her ass, trying like stink not to ride her. Her. ...............your life is going to change. Today." There is so much cock-sucking going on in these pictures. Would you like that?"silence. "Bruce, if you let us get your pants off................see this picture.......what the girl is doing? I'll do that..........let me say it another way............I want to, I want to suck you..................I've been wanting to tell you that for weeks...........I'll bet it feels a lot better with a real girl than with a magazine and your hand........". She may have been using it earlier, but from the way she was cumming, Emily might as well have not been using it at all. Her eyes were filled with lights, and electricity ran through her veins in the way that only Oliver could make it. When she could breathe again, she dragged Oliver up to her face by his hair. They kissed, not as man and wife, but like horny teenagers demanding sexual satisfaction. Their passion and desire was as tangible as the flavor of Emily on Oliver's face and tongue..