’ ‘ No, come on now. Hell Jesse, you let me make love to you, but you don’t trust me enough to tell me what’s bothering you.’ ‘ That’s d...ifferent. ‘ She finally said, pulling away from him. She got up and poured them each more coffee, before sitting back down. ‘Jesse, I am very attracted to you. ‘ He could see this made her uncomfortable. ‘ But as much as I want you, I would rather have you trust me, than sleep with you. I would never do anything that you wouldn’t want me to do. Don’t you. Her first impulse was to close her slightly spread legs to prevent his feeling her there, but quickly reasoned that if she were cooperative they might do - whatever they were going to do – more gently.Taking his time he walked around her noticing the flow of nervous perspiration running down her ribs, a drop already reaching her flaring hip. Then, again gently with the backs of his fingers, he caressed the smooth soft skin on her back, completely exposed by her hair done up in a roll at the. Ed thought this dating scene had changed a lot from what he had experience prior to his marriage. Maybe it was the pill or women's rights or the women's advancement in the work place but something had happened to cause this change in their pursuit of sexual enjoyment. He was one man among the many that welcomed this change.The holidays of Thanksgiving and Christmas had come and gone. On both of those days he had flown out and did a short visit with one his daughters. They both were concerned. I let the cock sink completely in me. I came. I did not just cum lightly, I started bucking hard like I was riding a wild bull and I had no control over my body or swaying tits.I reached out to the other two boys and had them kneel on either side of me. I grabbed them and started alternating between sucking on one, then the other.I looked at the guy between my legs. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Do not hold back. Cum in me.”To all four I said, “Tonight, in this room, for only you, I am your slut. I.