” He laid his head against my back and inhaled the scent of my hair. He wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged my body as he impaled me as far ...as he could on himself. His denim jeans scratched against my battered bottom. He pulled out about half way and then tried to push back in, but there was barely any lubrication. “Ma! Bring me some of that dish soap! And come get these fuckin dishes!” He shouted.Bridget came out of the kitchen opening to the living room with a bottle of green. Do you think you could put on some of this jelly, and play the part of the bounty hunter for me, and we'll ask Vee here to take the part of the young lady for a bit, before Julie takes over?"I anointed Gustav with a coating of KY, and moved to the back of the sofa, where Sian had propped Vee up with a couple of pillows so that her bottom stuck enticingly up into the air."Julie, dear, come and stand over here with me so that you can see properly." Do you want the dialogue, Professor?" Perhaps. I was skilled with relating with and remaining on friendly terms with all my various liaisons, even with adding in the occasional pregnancies. It only took a short while to determine if a potential sexual partner had enough depth of character or sense of self to keep my interest and if not I didn’t pursue that aspect of interaction. I remained friendly though, since certainly they had friends and co-workers I might meet.The old joke asks “how do porcupines make love?” I have to tell you, that. Wishing to put space between us. Knowing that the air would cool my suddenly heated flesh. Were my cheeks blushing? Can He tell??Well with your silence I will have to assume then that you would have preferred to have me take your punishment out in front of your friends.? Grasping my wrist again starts to drag me back towards the door. Fear striking my insides the noise of whimpering and crying slip out, ?no no, please.?Stopping short of the door looking down at her, ?No what???No does not wish.