" "Um, well, I guess I was, I was trying to get it in you, I guess," I admitted hopefully. I felt her shift slightly, then she raised her legs up and ...whispered, "Go ahead, Ben, go ahead." My heart leapt at those words and I lost little time as I pushed at her, feeling my dick slip inside her. It was really in, really inside her pussy. I was so excited I almost forgot what to do. But, not for long. I started moving back and forth and the feeling was incredible. This was what everybody talked. ” He answered.Tony looked up at me as he ran his finger between my ass cheeks softly.“Baby girl, can you run and get Mr. Bertrand some coffee and refill my cup?” He asked, holding his cup out.I took his cup and scampered into the kitchen. My bare feet hit the cool tile and it felt nice. I found another coffee cup and filled them both. I walked back and stood between my men. They thanked me and took their cups.“Baby, you can go get yourself a cup.” Tony said.I did want a cup bad, my head. She continued asking me little questions and then she got into the boys she’s been with and what she has them to do with her. It turned into a touch game as she would tell me something that a boy did to her or she wants a boy to do with her and then she would touch or tickle me, around the back, or my stomach or thighs and even my butt. Her body language encouraged me to do the same to her and I did touch her in the same places as she did to me. Before long we were both flustered and feeling. Except you. You never treated me like anything except me.”She smiled at me and we chatted about happier subjects until we got back home. “Want me to come in?” she asked.“I do, but not tonight. I expect my mother’s going to want to talk about today. That’s likely to make it worse.” I leaned over and kissed her. “I love you. I’ll message you online or text you if I need to vent.”She told me she loved me and then I got out and went inside.Sure enough, she was waiting for me. “You missed dinner,”.