Each time we were at Matt’s house I orgasmed more than I thought ever possible, Carol agrees with me.Carol and I watched each other being masturbate...d by the guys, which alone caused me to be turned on. When I thought about it, I knew these guys were using us and knew it should humiliate me, but I was so aroused I did not care what they thought of me.Right from the start Carol and I insisted there be no sexual intercourse, but now even that has changed but we did insist that they use condoms all. Belonging. Peace.It wasn’t long, though, that the action in front of him overtook him and Otis removed his clothes and knelt in front of Irene, his semi-hard cock in front of her face. She looked up at him with a warm smile and opened her mouth wide. He guided his cock into her mouth and sighed as her lips closed around it and she began sucking. Then, after a few moments, something happened that he hadn’t expected. Irene pulled her mouth off his now very hard cock and moved slightly to the. I slept in her bed that night;pleasuring myself imagining a man finding me the sexy one and her thecute one. The next morning I kept the nightgown on and put on the matchingrobe and the black mules with four inch heel. I wandered around thehouse thinking what I would change if it were mine. Slowly, an ideabegan to form in my mind. I called Brandi's stylist and made anappointment for that afternoon. Dressed in a leopard print suit with black fur trim and a skirtthat ended well above my knees,. Jason's lessons on kissing were pure artistry. He promised to take me out, so we could do it in a theater. For some reason, that made me blush all over. Next, we studied my pussy and my ass.This was both very clinical and very sexy at the same time. We started with my backside. Jason stacked all the pillows under me, to push my butt in the air. Then he ran his hands over my glutes. I smiled a bit at the incongruity. I learned the name of the ass muscles from Mistress, at the gym, doing a.