Just then he walked through the door and looked at me and laughed, dude she told me you have a small cock, but she likes you so I am willing to play a...ong. I was shocked and scared at the same time, she looked at him and said let the games begin they bought tied me up and he made me clean up his cum covered cock after he fucked her in front of me, as she called me fag boy, sissy and other names that shamed me. she then said look at him look at your balls, we should call him balls, I was. She licked her thumb and forefinger, then reached up and pinched out the last candle, plunging the room into darkness."G-good night... a-and thank you," I heard as I slipped into a peaceful, dreamless sleep.The aroma of breakfast once again intruded on my sleep. With my eyes still closed, I gradually allowed my senses to roam, taking in the muted sounds of birds singing, the spicy, flowery smell of the room that was deeply infused with the acrid smell of coffee perking, and the dim glow of dawn. In between kisses, Ronda began untucking Jill’s blouse. I walked up to Ronda and began unbuckling her belt. I reached around putting my hands on her delicious chest. Ronda was now the center of Jill and my sensual sandwich. Surprising Ronda, I scooped her up off her feet, honeymoon style. While she was in my arms, Jill began sucking her left nipple. A clear moan left her lips as Jill taunted and licked her breast.I walked very slowly to the bedroom. Ronda’s mouth and my own met in an erotic. Anything to be rewarded like that again.His body very soon betrayed him however, as his hands glided their way up her thighs to capture her hips in his strong grip. He didn’t even realize he had done it until it was too late.“Ah-ah,” she cooed as she placed her hands over his. Oh no, he thought to himself. He was done for now. She removed his grip from her body and threaded her fingers through his own as she leaned forward, pinning his hands down on either side of his head. Though she kept her.