"I am."I just loved the look of confusion showing in his eyes. And it got evenbetter... very quickly"Why would you ever think I'm your girlfriend, Rog...r?" Why wouldn't I think that? You broke up with Larry last week," repliedRoger. "You came to the dance tonight with me." No, I didn't. Why would I? I came with my boyfriend Larry," repliedFrances. "Just what makes you think I would have ever broken up withLarry in the first place?" she asked. "I love him. We're going to getmarried. I'm going to. I got married in 1918, and moved upstate, to a small farm near Albany. My husband left shortly after the wedding to fight in the Great War and never made it home. I think Greg was about five, when I left home. Being all the way up in Albany, we didn't see each other much, except at holidays and such," Nancy said.I kept quiet, letting her tell the story."When Greg was fifteen," she continued, "he was working on Mr. Phillips barn. Somehow, he fell out of the loft, hit his head, and was in a coma. " Jeff, if fucking was any better than that, I don't know whether I could stand it or not. Could we just do what you and Natty did? Could you touch my pussy and let me touch your thing? I couldn't quite do it by myself. I tried, I really did."With that she moved over in front of me on her knees and began to nibble at my lips. I knew she had been part way there, but still I started slowly. I let her invade my mouth with her tongue as I gently rubbed her ass. I felt her hardened nipples on my. Damn, what did I do to be this lucky?So the girls decide tonight is my night to be the one getting fucked. Which is entirely OK with me. I laid down on the bed face down as each one took their turn licking and rimming my ass. Their tongues fucking my butt was driving me insane. Then each girl stuck 1 then 2 fingers into my ass at the same time, twisting turning and fingering my ass. I wanted to cum so bad but I had to wait. Terri slid a butt plug into my ass and told me to watch. She then went.