The first rule, and really the most important one, was to always tell him the truth, no matter whether it was about her actions, feelings, or her thou...ghts. She was doing this out of her own free will; she was doing this because she needed it as much as he did. This meant that, as the saying goes, the truth would set her free.Rule two stated that she was not allowed to orgasm without his permission. This was the surrender of her most basic urge; it was her gift to him and a sign of her complete. Her pussy was soaking wet and my fingers easily entered her as I rubbed her clit. She began to pant heavily and moaned ‘No, the postman will be here soon, he will see us’ I stood her up pulled her pants off and said ‘We had better give him a show then, play with yourself like tart while I undress.’ I couldn’t believe my eyes, there was this lovely mature woman, pleasuring her self for all to see. I could’nt hold back I pushed against the window and slipped my stiff cock deep inside her. She. My fingers opened her outer lips, and then I let my tongue slide from her clit to her wet hole, barely touching her inside. "Hmm, more honey. Suck me, more!" Karen pleaded. Her cunt tasted fresh and juicy – like it was just washed. I loved the taste of her juice, it is one of the best pussies I've ever licked. Karen had shaved herself thoroughly, leaving only a landing strip of hair above her cunt. She kept her red hair cut short. I moved my tongue into her cunt, fucking her with it. Swirling. Getting a perverse pleasure from how these two dishy guys were into me and not my roommate, how they were both hell bent on seducing me. So, heart of the matter, poor P crawled off to bed alone and I ended up sleeping with the two guys, shagging them both in my bed right next to hers. And I enjoyed that too. Not just the sex, which I obviously loved, but the fact that here I was getting bedded by two gorgeous boys while P was stewing there in lonely isolation, just a few feet away, hearing.