”The music grew in intensity for a minute and Mairead was clearly tiring out. Muireann saved her by issuing the “Hup!” this time, a pure sound t...hat added a flare to the excitement. Tommy changed keys, playing even faster now, a pulsing single chord that sounded almost like he was playing the strings with drumsticks. He stopped abruptly, muting the guitar dead and leaving a sudden hole... And then the twins bit into the start of the tune together. It was a dark and driving thing that was a bit. And this time, I thought happily, it would not be another of these mechanical wanks, a real woman awaited me. Wendy had promised that morning that after sorting out her work crisis she would leave at lunchtime and be waiting when I got home. And we both knew what that meant. It was half past three when I returned home, complete with raging stiffy, so where was Wendy? Glumly I went upstairs to do the necessary by myself. As I got undressed it occurred to me to check for messages on the bedside. Maybe it was her inquisitive, always asking questions nature, which was inherent in her personality yet vital to her occupation, that had proved to be too much for the men she had been involved with in her life thus far. She hadn’t lost faith however that there was a Mr. Right out there, who was strong enough to accept her and love her for who and how she was. That perhaps was the basic difficulty which she had in understanding and potentially dealing with, even on a superficial professional. ... from ten inches away: "Come on baby, haven't you been thinking about something like this? Two girls rubbing their cunts right in your face? Ooooooooh fuck yeah, ummmm that feels so good...........you want to fuck both of us, don't you, Bruce? Don't you? Jacking yourself off faster means yes............." Time really slowed down. Rachel and I were masturbating, kissing, watching Bruce doing the same thing....the moment was so erotically supercharged, it will be with me for the rest of my.