A split second later, she was carried away in her own climax, letting out another long, loud groan as the wet canal of her pussy constricted around my dick, trying to milk it for all she was worth. My teeth ran lightly across it, and I felt her shiver in my arms as my free hand dropped to her ass, squeezing it like a stress ball to release my anguish and pent-up frustration. Do you think she could have handled sharing me?”
“I don’t know,” Erin said as her fingers grazed my face. I could feel the warmth radiating from her through my pants. Helen was sitting in a leather wingback chair with her nose in a book; her blue eyes glanced over the top as I entered the rest of the way into the room. That’s not what this is or what I’d want it to be.”
“What about what I want?” Danni asked. I misjudged.”
“I’m glad you brought her into my life, Erin,” I said. “I think I can give up pussy if I love the woman
