’Steve removed his fingers and put his face inches from Fiona’s cunt, suddenly her cunt juices shot out all over Steve’s face, spurt after spurt... after spurt splattered against him, he opened his mouth and some went in. He loved the smell and taste of it but most of it just soaked his face and hair. After a few minutes when Fiona had stopped cumming she pulled Steve’s face down to her and kissed and licked him clean. If there was one thing Fiona absolutely adored it was the smell and taste of. " I'm gonna throw this ring away." Helen will kill you, your dad will kill you, and then I'll fucking kill you." Fucking hell!" he laughed, "What, all three of you?" Yes mate." Okay."The vicar cleared his throat as Helen stood beside me, she mouthed softly that she loved me and I felt the tears welling up as I looked at her. Never mind that she was extremely sexually aware, never mind about the sex I'd enjoyed with her. Put to one side the dirty sex she'd indulged in with mum or Karen, at that. People – well, at least some people – are more easy going about sexual relations. But Cynthia and I had gone from sharing a cup of coffee to living together, with only a short stop at a hospital where I was de-legged. I thought that was a little strange. Too fast.Of course, I didn't complain. I was getting prime pussy, something with which I was unfamiliar. I wasn't a virgin or anything close. I was shed of that condition back in high school. But I had been in the army in a female-hating Arab. His friend gets the picture and leaves. “I finally have you to myself- well sort of.” “I know, I feel the same way.” “Want another beer?” he asks me. “Sure, I’d love one,” I respond. He runs over to the next room and grabs me a can of Heineken, as I make myself comfortable on the bed. When he comes back, I sit up, and he is staring at me as if he wants me, so very bad. He is staring at my lips. “I want- I want to kiss you. More than I-I want to do anything right now. You-You’re amazing.” His.