Mind you, the kissing to make up was always the best bit!We did agree that Vee had looked incredibly happy, and that there was clearly more to it than...just having been very well fucked.There was, of course, no doubt that she had been; the contented expression on her face had been unmistakeable to two people who had seen (and caused) it as much as we had done."Yep, looks like we've got our last couple. Thank the Lord for that - it was far too close to the wire for comfort!" Are you going to ask. I mean I loved being fucked and had ever since the neighbor across the street from us took my anal virginity so long ago. When I was either sucking a guy's cock or feeling it driving in and out of my ass I was in my element. I was enjoying what I felt then I was meant for and that was sexually pleasing others.In the rear of the main theater was a locker room, shower, washroom and bathroom. Also there was a smaller theater area. In reality it was a large screen TV with a series of levels where. "Oh don't be silly," said Jill, "we'll just watch one of our collection." Oh... great idea Jill," responded Staci with a sly grin, "I think I know just which one too." Oh god, here we go again," groaned Jill, as Staci ran off to her room."I take it this isn't an ordinary movie," Jack asked Jill.Jill's response was preempted by the return of Staci holding the black videocassette. She leaned over to put it in the VCR, turned on the TV and sat back down in front of Jack. Once settled, she leaned. With about six inches of penetration, the cock head bumped against Rick's throat opening and stopped as the victim tried to free himself from the impaling invader. Rick coughed and gagged, but Haranga held the smaller man's head firmly in place on his cock. Using his tribal language, the tall, muscular black man spoke a few words, and Eric translated. "Haranga says relax your throat muscles, don't fight the cock. and SUCK! keep your lips tight on the shaft and SUCK! Breathe through your nose.".