As we got closer, well, we – she – deliberately kept that avenue open. She was up front about it, no sneaking around, and I was free to dabble too.... I even did, a couple of times. But then I found out that she was basically working her way through my friends. There's sharing and there's being a town bike. It wasn't for me. We parted. I haven't really been that interested since."He looked away again, finished.April considered it. It explained a lot."Well, lets just have a great evening," was her. She would look towards the ceiling and squeeze her big tits. I felt her pussy tighten as she went into orgasm. She screamed loud and gripped her tits even harder and the tightness of her pussy was almost overwhelming. She screamed my name loud as she came, making my cock even harder in her clinching pussy. She looked at me and kept working her hips, and it was difficult for me to keep myself contained. The warm rush of euphoria filled my body and went right to the head of my cock as my cock. Many times after that night I replayed that scene between us. It fueled countless fantasies and I found myself with my hand between my legs more than once. I kept wondering what would have happened if I decided to let him deflower me that night. I knew he would have, but what kind of implications would it have had?And I never forgot the words he said to me right after he slipped out."So you gonna go running off to him with another guy's cum in your mouth? And are you going to let him feel how. He enters me again. plunging deeply in and out of me. His hands exploring my body and kissing me and my nipples. I cum hard again, moaning, purring at the pleasure his cock is giving me. I can tell he is close again. thrusting deeply and fast as he approaches orgasm again. he slows and stops, he slowly removes his cock from my still horny pussy, I groan. he gets in between my legs again and cleans my very swollen and used pussy. He wants to eat me out again and play with my nipples with his.