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You are silentfor what seemslike a longtime. At lastyou mutter, "No…notat all."

Blushing,Deborah cracked openthe well-used paperbackto the fantasy,one about awoman being penetratedby two mensimultaneously. The inkwas smudged oneach page nearthe base wherethe pages metthe binding. Itbetrayed her frequentre-reading of theanonymous woman's fantasy.

"Get on yourhands and kneeson the floor,bitch!"

I wasone of thefirst to leavethat night andKen volunteered towalk me tomy car. Itwas several blocksacross campus tothe parking lotand we chattedas we walked.Ken kept theconversation geared tosex, telling methat he reallyliked the wayI looked. Hesaid he hopedI wasn't madthat he hadkissed me andgrabbed my ass.I had tochuckle to myself;it had beenme who hadkissed him! Healso mentioned thathe had feltme brush againsthim and wantedto know ifI did thaton purpose. Itold him Iwas sorry, Ihadn't realized Ihad touched him.I said Ihoped I hadn'tgiven him thewrong impression. Hewas hot forme and crestfallenthat I saidit was justaccidental. I wastorturing the poorguy and Iknew it! Bythe time wegot to mycar, I hadput off allhis attempts andhe had givenup any hope.

I rummaged throughmy untidy deskdrawers to findthe copy ofthe newspaper Ihad kept forher, and shecommented that someoneought to clean-upmy desk drawers.I said whatI probably neededwas an assistantto help meget some orderin all myfiling.

WhenI came outof the bathI seen Thomassitting. He waswatching the newsnow fall.

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"Say something, stupid!"a voice insideJason said. "Here'syour chance, don'tblow it."

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"Ok,ok, I dolove it. Iam curious aboutit." I'd neverdone it andI wanted itlike nobody's businessbut there Iwas understating whatwas really inmy mind andmy mind bythat time wasin the endof my dick!

"Touch them," heurged.

"What'swrong?" Gale askedfastening her seatbelt.

Without warning, Iopened my legsand Lydia's bodydropped hard ontomy impaling shaft.She let outa scream insurprise as shefelt my hugecock fill hertight pussy tothe hilt. Asshe filled herlungs to scream,she felt thetightness of thebindings around herhuge breasts.

At the heightof my arousal,I forgot her,simply murmuring mysalaciousness, pushing mycunt over hertongue and thegrooves of ahalf-fist. She stoppedand I beganagain. We continuedthis cycle, ourbodies rolling acrossthe floor, fingersdisappearing between tautarse cheeks andinflamed cunts, ourfaces covered withpeach-like wetness andthe feel ofcurvaceous breasts squashedagainst our stomachs.

"So what'sup?" Kathy asked.

As dawn brokeon the morningof Christmas Eve,Dave was takenback to bedby Betsy to"get him outof the road."

"Well, Icould stay," Isaid, "It's notvery far tomy apartment, andI am havingfun. You sureyou wouldn't mind?"

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Allthese thoughts wentthrough her mindas she watchedher son slowlyrubbing his cockas he staredunseeingly at thetelevision screen, then,as she knewhe would, heturned his headtowards her.