" Start what?" I said knowing what she meant."Making love – it's been too long, I need you," she intimated."Are we going to protect you this time, b...y getting back on and staying on the pill?" I asked stone-faced."I thought we could try one of the newer methods which involve an injection by a doctor," she said."That would be better than a pill you can conveniently forget to take, or me wearing a condom which limits my sensitivity when we f ... make love again. How about we make an appointment to. I didn’t know what to expect. No clue. I just resolved to follow their lead … go with the flow … trust in the two people who now controlled me … to relish in the reality that I could now just experience and do and give.I was told to sit on the edge of table and lean back. Mrs. Baldwin raised her left leg to allow me to slither underneath her. She then placed her pussy over my mouth, again. My ass was at the edge of the table, my legs hanging over the edge. This didn’t feel like the same as last. "Nnmmmm! I think we can make this last a long, long time." I really liked what you were doing to my boobs; don't stop." Steve gently pressed her back, pulling her to him again and resuming his exploration of her chest. Gabriella continued to shift her hips in small motions that accentuated their joining and kept the stimulus coming through her clit ring, yet never seemed to threaten to push him beyond the point of no return. After a time her hands on the sides of his face drew his lips to. However, I persisted, and Joan learned quickly.We went from there to me trying to insert my tongue into her mouth past her teeth. That took a little persuasion, but Joan eventually let me in. Once she discovered what I wanted, she reacted with enthusiasm. We French kissed for a few minutes, then I shifted my elbows so that I could rest on them and use my hands on her tits and nipples. Oh my God, did she react! This, too, must have been a new experience for her because she nearly bit my tongue.