I began to stroke on Steve, as I watched as Tom began to caress between Mary’s thighs as she worked on Bruce, watching as I could see he was buildin...g and as she felt his pleasure could see her pleasure building in herself again. Women are so lucky as they can have so many repeated climaxes. I continued stroking on Steve’s cock for him as we all watched as Mary’s hands worked their magic on Bruce as he begin to moan with pleasure shooting his climax and pleasure. Mary’s hands drenched in his. And maybe I would also somehow have emerged intact on the other side of the nightmare that I faced – different from today, but still whole. No one can ever really know ‘the road not taken’. I do know how much I miss her. There is not a day which goes by without me thinking of her some time. My favorite time is early morning, when I lie in bed, half awake (and half asleep). I like to let my thoughts drift to her, curling up on my side and imagining her spooned in my arms, her delectable ass. "I guess..." John said."C'mon honey, I know you know I give great hand jobs." She quickened her pace as she weaved in and out of traffic. As her hand moved faster her cum coated tits jiggled more and more. A single strand of cum hanging from her right nipple started to sway wildly, hypnotizing John for a moment."Just what the hell happened to you this morning? You're absolutely covered in cum. I mean I know your a slut, and I'm used to all the cum constantly leaking out of your holes, but Jesus. The flashes of light from Andy's camera continued to punctuate the semidarkened bedroom while I began to rock my head back and forth as I workedmy tongue under the head. This solicited more groans from Ron and I losteye contact with him as he threw his head back in the ecstacy of hisresponse."You're doing great Simone," I heard Andy tell me. "When you swallow hiscum you'll be a woman. Take him deep Simone, like we practiced."Removing my hand from the shaft I moved the head to the entrance to.