“I don't know sweetie. Maybe we shouldn't have had that threesome,” Jeff replied. “Damn right. Now really, what the fuck? Don't you wanna be wit...h me? I thought you said you'd do your best not to break my heart?” I asked. Then he came towards me and kissed me. “Of course I wanna be with you, I love you,” Jeff replied. “Then why are you still eyeballing her ass?” I asked. He didn't know what to say. And he just saw me really pissed. “I'm gonna go to my room, and you figure out who you wanna be. His delicious agony left him in helpless, sobbing giggles.He could hear them laughing in sympathy, their jollity too high pitched for human ears, but filling his mind nevertheless.They unlinked for a final, upward surge, hugging his entire length until they peeled away at the top. The rest swarmed in at the base, rose up the shaft, and fountained away, a tornado of eldritch cooze. All of the fairies gathered in a ranked cloud before him, and turned away from him to watch something come in. I had gone to see him after finding my so called boyfriend in bed with my so called best girl friend. My morale was shattered.After a few glasses of wine Michael and I started talking about our fantacies, one of mine has been to make love with another woman and another is my first threesome FMF or FFF.A week later I was back in London and Michael came over to his flat he keeps in Highgate and we meet up in a pub close by. He had an ex girlfriend with him Annaliese, Annie for short. She was and. I straightened up and turned around, facing you again, covering my pussy with my hands. You were still stroking your cock, your brow furrowed in a mixture of concentration and frustration. I loved seeing you like this, right on the brink. You were going to see how much closer to the edge I would take you. I moved my hands away and stood with my legs further apart, my hips tilted towards you, finally revealing my cunt, so wet and puffy for you, my clit a swollen bud nestled in luscious folds of.