After asking Melanie a battery of questions about what it was like to be having sex with family, Ash confessed she was having sex with five men in her...construction company. Melanie told her how delicious making love with two men at the same time was. “You can’t even believe, Ash, how having more than one man inside your body can ignite more nerve endings than you can even imagine. It’s like having explosion after explosion going on in my pussy, my mouth, my nipples, my toes; even my ARMPITS for. “Maybe more than watch … if you’re okay with that,” “M” replied expectantly.Then silence. Then more silence.“Well, who would be our third?” I challenged.Silence.“J” we both said in unison.“J” was our nerdy bestie, our third wheel of choice on the tricycle of our almost-acknowledged ménage. None of us are models—not even close. We’re distinctly average at best. But we’re some sexy motherfuckers, if I do say so myself. We … like … sex … a lot. And “J” is the sexiest of us, always ready with. And she was doing this all with one hand, and watching my face. I could tell I was in for an active night. This was not her first rodeo.Mistress had let go of the ring in my dick and was occasionally slapping the head of my dick and telling me I should be ashamed of standing in front of strangers with a stiff dick. All the while, she knows that this only excites me more. Sometimes when she lets me cum, she'll start dick-slapping when I get close, and that alone makes me cum. When she sees the. “My mind was racing. I was trapped in this love triangle. I had never bargained for this. I felt like crying. I kept telling myself – Hold on think , think. Then I heard the devil whispering in my mind that I was a slut anyway. If it was Jeet it could also be Manohar. In any case there was no way I could get out of this now. So I decided to wait for the developments. Dr Manohar arrived at 7:30 pm and met us in the bar. The usual introductions were over in 10 minutes. Manhor was around 5 ft 7” /.