The bed shifts again as Amy slides over and the three ladies are making out all while making me their fuck toy. Jen leans back and I feel the soft cur...s of Amy’s hair against my stomach.“Right there Amy,” Jen gasps as Amy’s tongue flicks against her click and the top of my shaft.I moan from the folds of Gretchen’s cunt and spray my hot spunk into Jen’s cunt. “Gretchen,” Jen says simply and Gretchen slides off my face and Jen takes her place.I moan as Jen’s filled cunt presses against my face. He was still caught by surprise at the entire situation. She grabbed his hand as she got down on the floor. She was on her back, her legs spread exposing her neat, trimmed bush above the pink, wet pussy. When Mark didn't move right away, she pulled him downward. "Fuck me," she whispered.Mark felt the heat radiating from her body. He stared down between her legs. Her legs were smooth and soft. The pussy lips were swollen. He could smell her sweet scent and wanted a taste."Just fuck me," she. He visits home only on weekends. I started missing him a lot.My hubby always encourages me to be active on social media. I too slowly started to use WhatsApp and had a habit of keeping the WhatsApp status regularly. I started posting my selfies. My hubby also encouraged me by giving good comments about that.My school friend Ganesh started to like my pictures and appreciated me. Slowly, he started to guide me on what costume should I wear while clicking my pictures. I started posting my pictures. Is it a craving for more sex? Oh God yes it's definitely that too, I want it so bad I feel like a cock junkie. Could it be I'm have feelings for Daniel? Me and another guy? Yeah I think its that too, but I'll keep that to myself. How wonderfully terrifying. I know I'm a bottom. Not switchable, certainly not a top, just a too true honest to goodness bottom.Never saw that one coming. I never really ever thought I could be gay let alone a bottom. Last night though...wow... I never felt more alive.