.God...you bugger...Yes...Yessss....Oh ....Orrgh” well of course I couldn’t provoke Andy any more. He’d had enough of my trash talk and started ...fingering my arse with one and then two fingers as his cock snugly worked deeper into my pussy.He then hit my frickin personal spark plug and fired my body into a flushing orgasm. Geez did he squeeze and hit my clitty directly. It was near unbearable but explosively divine. My body embracing a potent mind blowing climax as fast as a drag car. I went home and thought about what I wanted, just like you asked, and all I could think about was you." Chanel's looking at me through her lashes, contemplating my words, looking more beautiful than should be possible. "I'm sorry for disregarding your feelings, but I can promise you it'll never happen again. I don't want to hurt you, I want to be the one to make you happy...only me. I'm here because I didn't want one more day to go by without you knowing how much I need you." I'm standing. ’ ‘Bitch,’ she kidded. By the time we got home, I was horny as hell. All I wanted to do was follow Lori to her room and make love to her. But I couldn’t. She had to get ready for work. I resigned myself to a night alone with a bubble bath and a book. About a half hour after I got in, there was a sharp rap on my door. I opened it to find Beverly scowling at me. I couldn’t think of what I’d done wrong, but I was sure she’d tell me. ‘Hi, Beverly,’ I said. ‘What’s up?’ Without being invited, she. Yes, she had that dildo, but she did not want to use it on her own. She wanted a man to assist her with it. Maybe Alec would come over or maybe that nice man across the way she even thought. She knew one thing though. She wanted someone to keep her warm, loved, and safe from the evils which Satan may hold. Was she crazy? No, she was just a woman with needs. That’s all. The so called devout Catholic woman thought about everything. Maybe I could simply invite him over. He seems to be a nice young.