She reached out and grasped it gingerly quite shocked at the width, her tiny fingers unable to touch on top. The marble was warm, she supposed from pr...essing against her and she dropped slowly down to take it into her mouth. A little at first and slightly further each stroke. Kathryn was amazed that she could feel no trace of the porous marble other than in the unyielding hardness. She stood trembling slightly and once again looked around nervously. She had reached her point of no return. With. Amy had this look of jealousy on her face as I was talking about my husband’s cock. I kept thinking to myself this poor girl hasn’t been with a guy in a while, and I could tell it was starting to get to her. I tried to change the subject to get her to talk more about her sexual past with guys, when out of nowhere Amy put her hand on my thigh. “Stop talking Jessica.” I was in pure shock. Is this really happening? I kept thinking. I could feel her hand at the apex of my pussy, which was so wet. "If we send her off on her own, then she runs a bigger chance of falling back in with a bad crowd. She should stay here so we can watch her. And as far as our life, who says anything would have to change?" My look of confusion was pretty obvious. "Look", she continued, "I love our sex life and if she's going to live here then she's going to have to understand that we are not going to change our daily routines because of her. Plus, maybe it will make it more fun!" With that she kissed me and. I knew it had to come up eventually if we had ever gotten to know each other, and I wasn’t about to hide from my past. Her presence was also hitting me like a truth serum. ‘I was in a relationship once before, and I can seriously say that I was sure that she was the ‘soul mate’ that everyone searches for. I had proposed and she had accepted and we were only 3 weeks from the wedding when one of our mutual friends told me that she was sleeping around.’ I spoke as if in a trance. ‘You don’t have.