I didn't think I was one of them. Not because I'm the jealous type. I'm not. It was just never one of my fantasies."I have to admit, though, the idea ...f living the strange lifestyle they described with those charming people is something I find peculiarly attractive. I find myself wanting to at least give it a chance. But only if it's something you would like to try and only if you want to try it for the right reasons. I wouldn't want you to do something like that because you thought you were. I almost gagged as I pulled him too deeply down my throat. I wanted him to be inside me for the last time and not to just shoot a last erratic shot into my mouth and go soft and limp. That would be a pathetic end to such a beautiful relationship. I moved my tongue slowly and was careful not to cause him to erupt by mistake. I played with his cock as long as I thought he could take it and then carefully slid my trembling lips off his hard rod. It twitched and bounced up and down in the air as I. Before I could protest (I love being fucked by that huge weapon) he had it nudging my asshole. I don’t like being fucked there as you know but he just pushed and when I tried to relax, he pushed right into me as far as he could go.He fucked my asshole and came inside me. I must have been aroused because I came as he did. After he had pulled it out of me he turned me around and stuck his soiled cock into my mouth and told me to lick him clean. This was the greatest indignity I had suffered but I. ..back to normal within a minute and I felt a wave of relief and relaxed again.Then... maybe 15 minutes later I was starting to drowse off again and once more I heard the voice. "Stick it in there! Clean it real good".Again my dick jumped to attention. This time I knew it was real. They were surely playing some game with me, teasing me because of my obvious shyness. They were surely looking. Yes, I heard a quiet giggle! Suddenly I became more aware of their smell. What was that? It smelled.