I just looked up to the heavens and said thank you Michelle got off of Joan's face and sat next to her in the couch and said did I like the show and w...at was my answer about taking care of both of them.I looked at both of them and said are you fuckin serious I've stroked my cock and came for years fantasizing about fuckin each of you and now I tell me that I can have both of you together and that you play with each other too. Do you think I not gonna say fuck yeah. I almost just came watching. "You did that on purpose!" Yeah. I wanted to see what a sissy looked like up close." I clenched my fist and swung for him. He stepped back and I almost fell over again."Hey. No hard feelings, mate. If you want it rough, we don't have to do it here." I blinked foolishly at this statement. "C'mon. Just follow me."Right. I should have turned and headed in the opposite direction. I should have landed a kick on the fucker and got going. I could have outrun him - he looked fit but my legs were. "I'm Zak, short for Zachary. Never call me Zachary unless you're angry with me." He smiled more broadly and she knew she wanted him. It bordered on compulsion."Zak," she repeated when she got her breath, "I like it."She had fallen in love, and despite misgivings she could not resist. He obviously fancied her as well, and they made a date for the following week. Within two weeks they were in bed together. They had been for a drink and he had introduced three of his friends to her. They were. Of course I had sex with him in the night. I was apprehensive whether he was mad. All the day he remained naked, his penis was limp, dangling when he moved, making a funny show to me, But in the night it was long straight and hard beyond my imagination. I thought I might die if that goes into me. But he was gentle and I enjoyed the fuck very much. My vagina, it seemed was torn, I had some pain, but I steel longed to be fucked again and again.Next few days I tried to remain naked. In night he.