.. I... I... This is amazing.”“I know!” I gasped. “Ooh, Candice, yes, yes!” I hoped Shelena heard me. I kissed Candice hard, thrusting my to...gue into her mouth.She gave me such bliss.Every stoke of her futa-dick into my pussy swelled my orgasm. It built fast and hot in me. Heat swept through my body. This wonderful, dizzying, delicious burst of bliss that shot through me. My cunt clenched around her girl-cock. I undulated my hips, loving how she plunged into me over and over. She buried into me. We all sat down and my girlfriend asked questions about how this started and what is it like being able to do this. While we were recharging our cocks the two girls started to go at each other and the my mom pulled out a spare strapon and squirting dildo and they went at each other as if they were both a****ls for ages. When they were done we were ready and started going at each other as well and having an mmf threesome hardcore and half way through the girls joined back in. The endless anal. Or I might decide to embarrass the poor guy by calling out across the room that I’d like him to stop fucking letching at me. Cue loud eruption of general sniggering and catcalls at the expense of the suitably mortified offender. I have a definite cruel streak and so I quite enjoy doing that. But it just depends on my mood.Guys will come over to flirt with me, least the braver ones will, and I encourage this. I flirt back, lead the guy on, allow him to make a dribbling idiot of himself. Often. My name is Patrick Monahan. Alan and I have been friends since elementary school. I never saw anyone like Alan, someone who, no matter what he tried, he always got caught, doing the wrong thing, saying the wrong thing, or just acting wrong.I did everything I could throughout our life long friendship to guide him. Of course, Alan only learned the hard way. I would give him sage advice and he would do something completely different. Alan would go left when a street sign said, ‘right turn only’.