How my co-workers would react if they found out, like Becky's have."I've also thought about the future, about how we would live, how things would turn... out. I've seen the way Becky is; she will make you a most excellent slave. She has the imagination to keep you guessing and desiring her for a long time. I'm afraid that I could not be nearly as inventive a slave. I could see Becky always being your favorite."I know that Becky wants me to be equal with her, but I also know that you are in love. Still holding on to the lacey garment she then hooked her thumbs into the silk panties and pulled them down. He looked on at her standing there clad in just her garter belt and stockings; she looked at him holding his stiff cock."Why don't you get on the bed Jimmy … we can do that '6 and 9' thing if you want"Jimmy didn't answer. He just got on the bed and assumed as best he could remember the position that Leon had told her about which was the same as one of the stained pictures in the magazine. I kissed down the backs of her legs, my tongue tracing a soft line right down the back of her thighs and calves, before returning upwards, kissing her cheeks again. I placed my hand in the small of Allison's back, gently applying pressure. Instinctively knowing what I wanted, she leant forward until her hands rested on the side of the bath. As if reading my mind, she shuffled her feet apart as the towel touched her leg again. My hands moved the towel up and down her inner thighs, brushing. " John spoke to his side and Craigmoaned. His hand was on Dave's leg, massaging and kneading the man'sjeans with his nails. Dave was kissing his neck and he couldn'tremember him leaning in or what John had been talking about. He justfelt so sensitive. He moaned again and trailed his hand up John's leguntil he felt the tip of the man's hard dick through his pants.Craig snatched his hand back and pushed Dave off of him. "Hey.Heeeey. Hey fuck you. What are you doing?" His voice sounded.