Somehow I could just not remember anything that happened that night. I remember going to a bar and having some drinks with my friends. That’s it!I p...t my hands in between her blond hair just loving the way she was sucking on me. She turned her body sideways and was moving her mouth the way my cock curved. She moved her hands to my balls and just stared rubbing. From that angle I got a perfect view of her breathes they were the perfect shape not to big but it was amazing she was bending above my. Harry slowly began to pump into my butt slowly but surely sinking inch after inch of his mammoth fuck tool up my butt. I looked back pleading 'I can't take any more, please stop right there,' Harry looked at me and said 'take it like a man, no crying like a little bitch. If you do act like a little bitch and start crying I want take no mercy!' I looked over at the shower door again and saw Harry pull about three inches out of my butt and than force another four or five inches down in my. “Yeah, well, I wanted you for a while, too, lover,” my girlfriend, Stacey, admitted as she held onto my hips and kissed my back and shoulders.“Have you now? As you can see, I’ve wanted both of you for a good while as well. And your Aunt Luna. Among others. I was just held back by the whole business of social conventions and taboos, but no more. What would my parents say to this?” I chuckled as I recalled that Mom had once complained to Dad that she found Steph’s clothing a bit too. "My boyfriend broke up with me, and he thought it would be funny to leave me like this for my son to find me, thank god you came here first!" she cried"That sick bastard!" I said. She struggled as I stood there watching, valiantly to free herself but it was abundantly clear that she had been trying for awhile and no amount of struggling was going to free her from her present predicament without outside help.I approached with every intention of helping her, but when I got close and moved my hand.