He could see Ted fucking me but his own pleasure was taking over. This is the boy to marry, if you’re lucky enough to find him.”
“Did you?” Sylvia asked. Sex He knew, even if I wouldn’t admit it, that I was thrilled by their nakedness and their arousal. One evening Sylvia was taken aside by her Aunt Rose. I groaned. But not with Martin. Even if I’d known in advance I would not have backed away. I’d met him before and known at once he was one male you did not get stranded with if you wanted to hang on to your virginity. “Well done, Ted. I was moist around him so it was easy for him, and that probing finger found my clitoris, already partly engorged. The idea, though, of what I had done, was exhilarating. In retrospect I have to admit I enjoyed it very much, I wanted to be fucked by the time they got round to it, but I didn’t want all three of them inside an hour. It was repeated and I vaguely realised three hands were at work. He arched in a convulsive jerk towards me. Now that felt good and dangerous and it felt even better and even more dangerously exciting when he used his palms to stimulate my nipples through the material of my top.
