"I blushed more, wanting to close my legs more than anything at that moment.He continued, "No, you aren't *allowed* to, there is a big difference. And... why not?"I closed my eyes and spoke softly, "Because it isn't my cunt anymore, it's yours and because I need you to help me with," I froze up, so ashamed, unable to say it.He brushed my hair back and whispered, "It's OK. But you need to say it."I squeezed my eyes tight and turned my head, heart racing. "I need you to help me with my masturbation. I sucked on Jake hard, tonguing him up and down his cock, swirling my tongue around the top, on the sensitive areas then taking him full in my mouth right to the back of my throat. All the while I was pumping away on Tom’s cock, my grip tightening and loosening and my pace alternating between hard and fast and slow and gentle. I pulled away from Jakes cock and turned the other way, I took Tom into my mouth and began giving him the same treatment as Jake, taking right to the back of my throat,. How could she forget? She turned around to see Rand leaning against the checkout counter. He looked amazing in a pair of blue jeans and a bright green polo that made his green eyes even brighter than she remembered them being the night before. ‘Hello Cass.’ He said with a grin that made her heart skip a few beats. ‘Hi.’ She returned. ‘Can I help you with something?’ she asked, trying to sound nonchalant. ‘Well I was told by a little birdie that this was the place to come for the best prices on. His hands feels dry, almost like paper as they cup my breasts and gently squeezes my nipples before caressing the sides of my torso, my arms, my shoulders and my neck. I enjoy his touch for a moment while my body gathers strength. Then I lift my head back up, look him in the eyes and start to ride him slowly. He closes his eyes and let his hands do his seeing for him. They run all over my upper body as I lift myself up to plunge back down again; my movements picking up speed, my ghasps.