She leaned back, her soft skin against my chest and put her hands on my legs, rubbing slightly.My cock was still inside her, but rapidly softening and... shrinking back to its normal, limp state. Although, if it hadn’t been so ridiculous, I’d have let out a little chuckle; ‘limp’ had not been normal at all for the last several weeks, since meeting Pauli in that Italian restaurant.I couldn’t believe how our lives had changed, all because Karen and her mom delayed in the ladies’ room and I’d begun. In fact, she wasn't certain she'd ever heard it actually spoken... ! "Please... please don't... my God, think of Mama... !"Link threw her onto his bed and glared drunkenly down at her. "You little bitch! Damnit, don't ever say anything like that to me again, you hear?" he snarled. "Don't ever mention your mama! This is between you and me! Goddamn, Annie girl... I need you! Your Uncle Link needs you right now! I ain't going to hurt you, I said! You got to trust me... and I promise, I'll make it. He was playing with his balls with one hand and pumping his big cock with the other. Instead of handing him back the phone, I held it for him so he could watch her. Then as he started talking dirty about her again, I found myself joining in. "Yeah fuck her tight pussy with your big dick. Cum inside my wife! Make her cream all over your cock, fill her up, fill her!" What the hell was I saying? The thought of her fucking someone else, let alone my best friend, had never even crossed my mind. And. . worried.” Queried Laura.Elle didn’t reply right away. “I’m just concerned for you. I don’t want him thinking you are his own personal fuck toy.”“Oh, I don’t mind...”Elle punched her lightly in the side. “I’m being serious you cunt.”Laura smiled. “I know. But it WAS fucking awesome. I even came both times...”“Oh Jesus wept.” Elle slumped back onto her bed. Laura snaked the fingers of one hand into Elle’s and they lay on Elle’s bed, hand in hand in silence.“Laura?”“Hmm?”“Am I going to see less.