Make me cum again" said Emily. Like her sister she could have several orgasms, one after another. Also like her sister she seemed almost insatiable. W...en she had finally finished cumming I pulled out and she said she had loved every orgasm I had given her. It was so much better to have real sex than when she masturbated herself, which she often did. "Now it`s my turn. Get up, Emily, and let me have him" Audrey told her sister". By now I was pretty worn out. I`d been masturbated and had cum into. We talked a bit more. I was trying to keep my composure, but my lust was building. I think I must have felt like a school girl in heat. Finally, he asked if I would like to go to his house and have another cup without all the noise. (They were pretty busy that night.) Hell yes, I thought. But all that came out was a "sure." Little did I know how much my life was going to change that night. All I wanted was just to get fucked. So, I followed him home.Once at his house, it didn't take long for. People slowly trickled in over the afternoon, but mostly men. The couple of women who came in soon departed, and with them, Gene's chances for conversation and a possible one-night stand.In the early evening he decided to give up on a random hookup and called a good escort service he knew. He asked for an Asian woman and was told a worker named Tina was available that evening. Gene made arrangements and returned to his hotel room to shower and shave, ordered wine and a bottle of tequila, sat. I have always thought that a mans Adam Apple was sexy and to this day I still do. As I looked at Martys apple I thought about what it would be like to have my cock in his throat. How it would feel, the muscles contracting and what it would be like to fill his mouth with my cum, to watch that throat drink the nectar of my being. In those split seconds I also wondered what his cum tasted like and would he fill me with his boy spunk. I could feel the blood rushing to my cock and that a raging.