She giggled and said "This safe is cold," and then grabbed my hair as I started to lick her pussy. Her body was shivering and her legs were tightening... around my shoulders, but she kept forcing herself to keep them open.After a few minutes she said "I want to be fucked, please fuck me." I just then realized we didn't have any protection. Back then I wasn't worried so much about HIV, but more about having a baby. I said to myself "I will pull it out before I cum inside her," and went for it. Now. I got off early from my typical 9 to 5 job, which was taking a huge toll on me. It’s all so boring and toxic. I texted Susie that I would bring home dinner from the deli down the block, she replied that she would being some candles to make it a bit romantic, our sex life was okay, and it was relatively good after 9 years. I met Susie as a freshman at college and we immediately hit it off. Sex was amazing back then now it have gotten boring and routine.I ordered a variety of sandwiches to take. The pan continues, and we see the Biker with his legs spread, also taking care of his bulge, while the Barman is walking towards the bar entrance and turning the "Open" sign to "Closed". He then looks at the Blonde and grabs his crotch, working on his hard on.We cut back to the girls. The Blonde giggles and softly moans: she is looking at the guys touching themselves while still firmly grasping her tits. The Brunette is very fidgety and uncomfortable, yet she can't help but linger with her gaze. I imagined her magic triangle to be neatly groomed, although I had only glimpsed it years before in the girls’ locker room (we both played volleyball). Tommy said she kept her pubic hair short and that was enough to light my imagination. The more details I got from him, the more I wanted to see her naked and on her back. I had gone from mildly interested in her to thinking about being bi with her. I already had orgasms thinking about her. I wanted to touch myself while in the same room with.