I walk around the corner of the bed and place my dick next to her mouth without using my hands. I let her get me in her mouth without the use of her h...ands or mine. As she cranks her head around to suck on me I get an idea. I keep trying to get her to take more of me into her mouth to no avail. So I grab her by the shoulders and pull her closer until the base of her neck is at the edge of the bed, and her head is hanging over. I again present my dick to her as she sucks me in, only this time I. I get motivated and give her a nice fingering session. She starts moaning. I am a little scared ass to what will happen if she gets pregnant and there is blood on the bedsheet. I quickly remove the bedsheet and put four sanitary napkins on the mattress. We decide that the next day she will take the pill.Slowly I enter my penis into her vagina. It gets very tight. I give a hard jerk and there is a scream from her end. I just cover her mouth just in time as to avoid anyone waking up. I start. . yeah, actually."She leaned over, lifted herself, and kissed me on the cheek. "We'll just have to be friends then, won't we." Sure." And you know what the first thing friends do is, right?" Ah, no?" Swim."Jude jumped, and I looked over. She was smiling at me. "Who said swim?" Billie did."Jude peered around me. "Oh, hey. Who is this?"Billie smiled at the redhead. "Vic. Short for Vicky." Hey!" He's my new friend."Jude looked up a little at me then. "Friend, huh?"I shrugged my shoulders, and. It was a new guilt, heaped on top of what had been already there — always there — the everyday guilt of her numerous failings. How she'd failed the expectations of her parents; the irrational guilt she felt for the death of her sister; the guilt of not having been a good lover and wife to her ex-husband — even the guilt for cheating on sweet Rita.This newest guilt surprised her. It was not for betraying Angique, for cheating on her and being the willing prey of her own weakness. As she dangled.