I would like it if we all slept together. I dont want you to ever be embarrassed to fuck, suck, kiss, touch each other whether Im there or not. I want... to watch you sometimes doing all of those things. I think that I am becoming interested in sex again, but only as a voyeur. So, no, the bed bouncing would not upset me at all it might be a signal for me to turn on the light and watch. I hope that that would be OK with both of you? I was stunned by all this. I didnt know what to think, except that. He was prepared to lie, but retaining the feathermotif would be challenging. His flatmate Tom was a possible. As a nerdishtype he would not mock Dean for it, and as an all round boffin he mighthave some ideas. Tom might also feed him absolute tosh, in belief that awrong answer was better than no answer at all. The other option was oneof the university student counsellors, but Dean felt that their time wasbest spent with students enduring real problems, rather than the relativetriviality of. For some reason, you start hunching your hips, and your juices are making your sex quite wet, almost dripping. Then the touch below the belly button starts moving down. When it arrives at the edge of your pubic hair, it seems to nearly play, or comb the hair, or fluff it up. Your body was anticipating the movement down to continue, much like the tweaking crossing signal. When it didn’t keep moving in an anticipated manner, you mentally were willed it to continue, to move down.A yearning was. Jane only had limited movement underneath Matt, her legs were clamped shut and his gorgeous cock was inside her at last. Jane sighed heavily as he pushed his cock in further. “Oh fuck yes…” she cried out as his cock came to the end of its motion. There was no more cock left to go up, she had taken it all. Matt placed his hands on the bed under her upper arms and pushed himself backwards. His cock started to come out. At halfway, Matt pushed it all the way back in again. He kept this motion up.