“Bobby O’Malley, I’m tired of you being such a nice guy. I need you to be more. Now get in here and fuck me!” And, Bobby, true to form, did hi...s best to show Emmy a good time.Bobby had been with girls before. Backseat fumblings, the occasional groping in a dark corner of a party. He wasn’t dumb or a virgin. But he did need some help in pleasuring a serious woman.Emmy wasn’t a slut, especially considering how often she was subjected to come-ons and sweet talk from some of the more handsome. I’ve thought a lot about what would happen if someone came. You can stay, but there are conditions.”She was suddenly nervous, but plowed on, “I’m still not ready for sex, but if you are staying, I’m sleeping with you in the same bed - every night. I’m not going to go through that ‘alone’ Hell again! Not ever! The two of you can suck, fuck, screw, make love - whatever - and that’s okay; but I’m staying, and no bullshit about age or privacy.” She looked at them steadily while they nodded. “AND,. My concentration was broken momentarily as I felt Peter position himself on his back under my thighs. He propped his head on a cushion, then found my cock with his mouth, sucking me in deep. It was so good. After a short while, I could taste the sweet salty pre-cum oozing from the head of Rogers cock, so decided to stop, and catch my breath.The other men did the same, and took the opportunity to have a drink, and slow the proceedings a little. No-one wanted to cum too quickly, although there. In just a couple minutes, they were inside Emily’s apartment and the door closed. Emily and Aran looked at each other after the door closed and locked eyes before locking lips.Blood rushed through both of their bodies as their hearts violently pounded from the arousal, making the lovers very impulsive and giving them an adrenaline rush. The whole ordeal seemed like Carps flying into a boat, so messy and disorganized as the two ran their hands over each other and attempted to control their own.