You can stay the night and I’ll work on your psyche.”“You a shrink?” I asked.“Amateur psychologist,” she said with a smile. “You have to... be when you have teenagers. Seriously. You need some TLC. I won’t force myself on you.”“Promise?” I joked, a smile of gratitude and relief squeezing onto my face. I was frantically trying to assess whether this was indeed an offer made out of friendship or if she was opening a door. And if I got it wrong, it could be awkward and spoil things for the future. On. “I wish that were me getting my clit fucked! Way to go, Lover! You sure know how to please us!"I lifted up from Lorrie’s snatch, enjoying the view of her wet, aroused sex. I began kissing up her body, pausing to tongue her navel, then gliding up to her left breast. I licked her hard nipple, then gently pulled between my lips. As I began to suck, her warm milk began to flow, squirting into my waiting mouth. Just as I started to worry about her oxygen deprivation, Lorrie gasped, inhaling a. I closed out of Tara's message and got a hard on just from the anticipation from opening Matt’s message. “Hey Pete, when I woke up this morning I was wishing to be woken up to the feeling of you inside of me again. Tara is going out tonight for girls night if you’re free to come and hang out.”Reading that message from Matt, I couldn’t help but whip out my now raging hard on and just play with myself just imagining what I was going to do with Matt tonight. It didn’t take me look to shoot a huge. He said something that would have shocked me just a few days earlier, but for some reason when he said it I wasn't shocked. He said, "Well, don't do anything I wouldn't do, but if you do, be careful and make sure you're taking your pill." We hung up and I said out loud, "You bastard, you have no idea what I am doing, and if you did so fucking what. You want to fuck strange women every night; I'll fuck more men than you can imagine."I walked back to the bedroom, really pissed at his fucking.