Despite how thoroughly I enjoyed Nick’s proficiency, this was getting ridiculous; I lasted longer the day I lost my virginity! Why was I suddenly so... overly sensitive all these years later? There was no rush. I just wanted to take my time, learn what he liked, and feel a sense of pride and accomplishment for being able to bring him to orgasm. Instead, I stopped him and took my turn with the same overeager futility as our previous encounter.When my inexperienced and desperately hasty efforts. I swept my hands up her body and on the return journey tucked them under her to make sure her nippes were still nice and hard, they were, and as I made contact with them she raised up her behind which made contact with my cock, she was wet from excitement and looking over at Becs again her vibrator was deep inside her cunt, she was definitely getting off watching us two. As I eased my cock into Bob she felt tighter from behind and like Becs her pussy walls grabbed my hardness drawing me in. I didn't understand what it all meant, but luckily I had Dirk there, whoseemed to know more about it than I did. And he was able to make senseof it all for me.Will didn't love me. He was just pretending. He was using me as ashield. A mask of respectability. 'A beard' is the term they sometimesuse. He wanted to be a woman. He only wanted to sleep with men. And oneday he would just abandon me.So Dirk and I hatched a plan, to get in first. To give Will exactly whathe wanted, but not in the way he. ‘Oh, darling, when I saw you, I – I thought you’d been in an accident, or you’d been mugged or something! Don’t worry, dearest, Mummy will look after you! You’ll soon feel better!’ Normally, I hated the way my mother fussed over me, but now she was pressing my face against her breasts – those breasts again – and I could smell the soap she used, and a hint of her perfume – did she dab it between her breasts, I wondered? Almost u*********sly, I ran my hand up and down the back of her bare thigh,.