Andrea, I want to make love to you more than you can believe. But when we are done making love I want to feel good about it. You know what I mean? I d...on’t want to feel guilty.’ ‘I agree and I know I will feel marvelous.’ ‘How do you know that?’ ‘Simple. You care about me, you like me and I think given time you might even love me. These are the same feelings I have for you too. They have to be. Otherwise, it would be just a fuck and I don’t want just a fuck. I want to be made love to.’ With that. Both had been quick and meaningless to him and he referred to them as "payback" and "revenge". He had felt guilty about them and although he never told her, they had both been very unsatisfying in the sex department. It had been the basic "get on, get in, get off and get out" sex.Dawn had been hurt but seemed to get past them fairly quickly. She had thought that he might think that this had made them even. Mike had let her know in no uncertain terms that his brief flings didn't make them even. Joe said he wondered what it would feel like - I said what ? He said to get your cock sucked. Just then he reached over and grabbed my cock, he said lets do each other. I said ok, Joe spun around and we were laying next to each other head to toe stroking each others cock. Joe asked if I would lick his cock if he licked mine. I said I might, Joe asked me to do it first. We scooted so our cocks was lined up with each others face, I reached out, pulled the foreskin back and licked the head of his. I’d never forgive myself if I wasn’t sucking it as well as I could.” She flicked her tongue across my cockhead, and I groaned.“Uh, yeah, yeah, great, yeah, you’re doing just fine!” I babbled.“Oh, good, I love to suck your cock and make you happy. I do make you happy, don’t I?”“Yeah, sure, I’m the happiest guy on the planet!” I answered. Whatever, for the love of God, just keep sucking my cock!“It makes me so horny to see you like this. My pussy gets so hot and wet. Feel how wet my pussy is!”.