She leaned over to kiss me on the lips and I gladly accepted her tongue as it slid inside my mouth. We made out for several minutes, my mother and I, ...but we finally got up for air when we heard some coughs and giggles. It was clear that we had an audience, after all.“Save that for me, bro!” Tiffany teased me a little, “she’s had her turn this morning, babe, haven’t you, Melanie?”“Yes, of course,” Mom turned scarlet all over again.“Just kidding. She’s your bitch. Feel free to use her as you. Passion, lust, hunger, it all started to oozed out. While our tongues were tangled in a wild and wet play, she dug her thumbnails in my nipples, sending another surge through my body, leaving me breathless for a moment. She slipped off my lap and got on her knees between my legs. She ripped the remaining buttons off my shirt and pulled my hard cock from my pants. She cupped my balls with one hand and slowly pulled back my foreskin exposing a knob oozing precum. She carefully put her lips around. We dated for about 9 months which were one of the best 9 months of our lives.We went to new places, tried new stuff, explored each other physically, spent time with each other, and many more things. We did some pretty adventurous stuff, too, like having sex in the basement, in the parking lot, making out with each other in the washroom of a bar and many more.I had opened her up, and she was sexually satisfied. But only if I knew this would fuck up my relationship with her I would’ve never. "Becca pushed in at that point, finally seeing a pause where she wasn't interrupting them, "Why do I have to do it?"Eliza turned back to Becca, "Well we thought we could do one side of your face each and you tell us which is better."Becca felt her initial revulsion fade in her mind slightly as she followed the conversation, her arms folded across her chest as she tried to think of a way of refusing. She didn't like the idea, but it didn't seem like they were tricking her.Tara leaned down and.