I wanted to ask her a lot of questions. But how could I ask her directly? If it was not intentional, it would be embarrassing. Worst case, I might eve...n lose my friends.I smelled the pantie and stroked my cock. I fantasized about it pumping in and out of her wet pussy. How pleasurable would that be?I shot down a load of cum on the bathroom floor. The shower washed it off. That was not the first time I masturbated on her fantasy. I did it before when we were in college. Have anyone of you not. Kelly's mother was going to be gone shopping all day, her dad was going to be working in the yard, and her brother, Scott, had a baseball game later. After she finished eating, Kelly went back to her room and she needed to shower and find something sexy to wear for the day. She wanted to get her day started, she wanted to find someone to play with. When Kelly got back to her room, she started to pick up a little bit. She had been working on her room for a half hour when she noticed she had. WE love you. You do not have to choose one of us or worry about running one of us off. WE. LOVE. YOU.”“Right. So how is that going to work? Do I have to keep a time clock to make sure that I spend equal time with each of you? If we are making love and I call out the wrong woman’s name does someone shoot me? What happens if I am not in the mood? Where do we live? What about money? What about people at work?”“Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Slow down there cowboy!” Lynn chided me while Erin laughed.“Damn,. I placed my big sofa cushion on one side of the sofa so she could lay down comfortably. I came on top of her. We loved smooching and biting each other. She was good at biting, I wasn’t. She would bite me deeper and harder. She wouldn’t care for the pain, cause I asked her not to. Sometimes it started bleeding, not much though. She would get entirely lost while biting me. I always let her do whatever she wants, and so does she. We both loved sex, more than that, we loved each other. Sooner, we.