”“What’s the matter, no girlfriend to learn that from?”And then my cousin blew my mind, “Nah, I haven’t gotten that far with a girl yet, b...t when I do, I want to know how to do it right.”“You haven’t ... nothing?” I asked in an honestly incredulous tone.He shook his head, “Nope, just some kissing, and I felt one girl up. I even got my hand under her bra, but that’s about it.”“Wow!” I couldn’t believe it. Trey was a great looking guy. He was muscular and athletic, intelligent, and he had a great. “Right, Gustav. One special detention coming up. This is going to be cold, but I don’t want to hear any whining from you.”With a practised hand, she quickly covered him in the cold lubricant.“I’m only doing this for your own good, Gustav. Follow me into the kitchen, and you’ll serve your detention there.”She leant forward on the little bit of worktop to the right of the sink that acted as a draining board; fortunately it was clear of crockery so we didn’t have to waste any time moving things. They gave me the address of the apartment where they were located and arranged to see me at 8 pm there. I said I could hardly wait, and both of them smiled and get out of the cafe. I stayed to sit for a while, wondering about the whole situation.I spent the rest of the day in my apartment, partly because it was terribly hot outside, and partly because I wanted to look at a couple of threesomes porn videos, with two men and one woman.At about 7 pm I threw myself in the shower, shaved my balls. Her grasping, engorged womanhood milked him for everything he could give her, and he filled her with every drop — hard. When he finally finished and pulled out, she was sweaty and spent. Her orgasm had faded and she lay on the shoreline of her own desire, lapped by the waves of post-coital bliss. Her husband let her lay back on the pillows, and held her ankles as he knelt between her legs. She smiled in anticipation, too exhausted to protest as he held her down and raped his wife. Having.