Max swallowed nervously, his eyes searching Jazz's face before murmuring, "Are you sure about this, there's no turning back.' Jazz nodded, "I've never... been more sure of anything in my entire life." With that Max picked Jazz up, cradling her in his arms and carried her down the hall to his bedroom, gently placing her on the bed, he pulled his tank top off before getting into bed. Max pulled her to him, holding her in his arms as he kissed her, her lips once again yielding to him. They kissed,. We loved it. The sex, the fun, the friends. It was like going into Baskin Robbins and being able to try different flavors. At first our rules were to only play together. We had no problems with sharing each other, but only if the other one was present. Another thing was that Sara never wanted to hook up with black guys at the club. I was a little disappointed because I really wanted to see one of them work her over.One day, I came home from work and Sara said she needed to talk. She. Then he pushed my head down onto the guys back,holding onto my hair and taking his dick out for me to suck again. Hungrily i sucked on it as he pushed it down my throat till i gagged before he pulled out to let me breath. Ive never felt so dirty and slutty in all my life, sucking his cock again and again every time he took it out of the ass he was fucking. The guy who was taking the cock was wanking furiously and whispered he was about to cum. He shuffled back and i knelt down on the gravel and. So you like him?" He said with a cheeky smile."C'mon, it's only for art sake! But I have to tell you that he did touch me."He quickly replied, "Where? How? Tell me more!"I smiled back in return and said, "But it was nothing. He only used his hands to guide me on how to pose. That's what I mean by touching."He said with disbelief, "I'm sure there will be more than that! C'mon, tell me quick!" Yes, I believe that he may want to proceed with more but guess he respected you too and did not dare to.