”As they moved onto their backs head to foot, she aligned one’s hip to the other’s knee.“I’ll bet you’ve seen videos of lesbians scissorin...,” she teased. Their grins confirmed her assumption, then turned to shock as they realized what she was doing.“Now raise your left legs and cross them,” she ordered. “Move together. You can do it. I want those balls touching.”The two friends looked at each other, trying to decide if they could go through with it. Summer leaned over to grab their dicks,. With him were two black men who were somewhat larger, though no more bright judging from their dull looks."Now if you two 'ladies' are lookin' for a good time then I think that my buddies and I can take care of you just fine." Here he reached forward, as if to squeeze one of Celine's overlarge breasts.Celine prepared to turn the three men into the small scuttling animals they truly were when fate played a hand. Jason slapped the offending hand away before it could make contact."Back off slime. He had gone out on dates before and this for all intents and purposes was like any of the others, but it had me feeling cranky.I snapped at George more than a few times and the last time I did, he said, "You know, PMS just doesn't become you."Now, you would think a guy with three sisters and a mother would know better than to say such a thing to any female no matter his relationship with them, wouldn't you?I took a step toward him, and he dropped to his knees and clasped his hands prayerfully. He smiled at me, put his little finger under my chin and lifted my head up to face him and said “Open wide, clean my fingers.” I’d never done that before but before I could get over the shock of what he had said, his other hand had pinched one of my nipples and my mouth opened to say ouch. The fingers were in before I had time to think. It was overpowering, the sensation of being used, the smell and taste of sun oil and my arsehole at the same time, and his other hand still pulling my nipple.