"Mmm, oh, I've missed this. This is my favorite way as Martin so well knows. And, my dear man, you are doing me just wonderfully. I will never be able... to thank you properly for tonight. But I'll try." I was already thinking of several ways as I arched in and out of her, taking long, purposeful strokes in and out of her beautiful, plump labia all wet with the enjoyment of the evening together. "I love seeing her happy, Andrew. And I will always remember this, you letting me bring her to orgasm. .... this wheel shall explode ..... Again I reposition, grab your nipples and pull and squeeze them to the maximum. You yell out and keep yelling. Your hips are thrusting themselves against mine."More," I demand. "More." I twist your nipples even further. Then your body stiffens, trembles for a brief moment and there it is, all of it. It doesn't stop. You moan, yell, curse, cry out for mercy and in the same second ask for more, shaking uncontrollably now and I throw myself into you deep, giving. But I still think of fondly of D...Part II remember it as if it were yesterday...or maybe the day before. I had beenplaying the usual show and tell sort of games with a number of my c***dhoodfriends, mostly girls, and usually at their instigation, but I hadn'treally figured out what my dick was really for. (Which was unusual, Iguess, in that I had three brothers, one of whom was older, and was goingthrough puberty at the time.)Mum and Dad had divorced the year before, and we, (Mum and three. Remember, she asked me to stay in her room that night, too.”“I suppose it’s not too risky. Did you want me to come along?”“What do you think? I don’t know how she’ll react to seeing us together. It’s hard for me to judge what she’s thinking about anything.”“That’s a good question,” Bethany said. “Why don’t you drop me at home then pick me up afterwards.”We said goodbye to Stephanie and I dropped Bethany at home, then drove to the small engineering firm at the bottom of the Klondyke hill. I.