She slipped her cell phone to Molly after she had taken Leon firmly in hand. Her grip was as firm as Molly's had been, and soon Leon was panting with ...pleasure. Molly retrieved the root beer bottle and moved back behind Leon."Sometimes guys like stuff up their butt," said Molly."Wha, what?!?" Leon sounded hesitant, but remained hard in Monique's capable hands.As if his sensing his doubts, Monique said, "Anal stimulation." "Leon softened slightly now that his concentration was broken."But that's. ”“Sunny ... we can stop. I’m a weirdo. I can’t do this stuff and not think it means something...”“It means something,” I said. “It means I’m being kissed in a most remarkable and wonderful fashion by somebody whom I regard with more than normal amounts of fondness.”“Fondness?”“Above and beyond ‘acceptable co-worker’...”“Ditto,” he said.“Your vocabulary attracted me.”“I was enamored of your evil streak.”“I was lying down,” I said.“Sunny Kim, if I lie down in that bed with you, I’m not. “Yesss that’s it you hot young bitch.” He hissed into my ear.Then at the same time I heard a woman’s voice from outside, “Tony what do you think of this? It feels a little tight but, Tony? Damn where did he wander off to now.”The man grabbed my tits harder and smiled at me in the mirror as he heard his wife’s voice. He pinched and rolled my nipples through the soft material making my knees weak and causing me to gasp. Oh god I was so wet and turned on as my fingers worked my clit. My fingers. I never did get hard without a dick in my mouth, and Jake never did suck me, and we enjoyed the sex more and more as my oral skills got better.I learned to enjoy jizzing my shorts while swallowing his slimy loads. It was no longer, to me, a sign of my failure as a man. It was how I got orgasms from Jake. He got more vocal each time about what I was doing, less concerned, if he ever was, about insulting me for being, "my regular cocksucker." He also called my mouth a pussy, as in, "let's get my.