Not knowing what freight train had just hit him. "NO ONE CALLS ME ... ", shouted Chris angry. "What? No one calls you Queer?", asked Garry the 26-year...old brother. "NO. NO ONE CALLS ME STUPID ANYMORE!", said Chris. "I know I am gay. So that's not a problem anymore. But I am sick and tired of you guys putting me down!". "Do you know the saying 'What goes around, comes around'?", asked Chris. They all said yes. "Well, then your liars too! You have for the last decade said I wasn't good enough to. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh." Kim continued responding to my gentleness. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ooohhhhhhh." Kim was moving in time with me, her pace increasing as mine did, her pelvic area grinding against mine. Kim felt the stirrings deep inside her. Slowly, she was becoming aroused. I was kissing and fondling Kim, moving in cadencewith her as I felt my own excitement grow. I drove deeper into her like a pile driver and she responded, moving with me, driving her hips. She had come in more hope than anticipation having never had a satisfactory sex life . But Arthur, who was overweight and 45 looked interesting to her. And he had shown a strong interest in her. ‘It’s lovely to meet you Joan, but you look glum. Anything I can do to cheer you up?’‘Well, Arthur, that’s what I was hoping for. When I was married, all my husband did was get on top for two minutes and that was it. I’ve heard other women talking about all sorts of things that their lovers do that make. I truly was beginning to feel like a slut as I swallowed my forth load of the night. “Oh fuck!” Nancy said as she slowly pulled her fingers from my wanting ass. “That was fucking sexy. I never thought that I would be turned on to something like that but it was fucking hot.” I licked my lips as I pulled them off the rubbery head of Steve’s cock and sat back. Mine was the only cock that hadn’t come yet tonight and it was beginning to ache but I didn’t care. I had made four other people happy and.