"She was wearing only boy cut panties. She turned around to face me and supported her breasts with her hands."It hurt, a lot. But I can't deny that th... orgasms were massive," she said."I'm glad you enjoyed them."On the other hand, those two explosions left her so exhausted that she did not respond much when I finally had my turn at her yesterday. Not that I'm complaining. I almost creamed my shorts when I crushed her nipples with the pliers."I give them to you."I looked at her in a stunned. Even the women. She wandered over to where the girls were looking and I wandered around to the bi-sex displays. Something about a guy sucking pussy and cock turned me on. Come to think of it, just about any sex turned me on. I watched as Diane struck up a conversation with the two girls. Soon they were pointing at guys and saying things only they could hear. I surmised they were giving Diane the low-down on the other guys there. Later I found I was right. "Nice" I heard from my right. A big guy. After awhile of that happening I would feel my nipple harding under her palm and have to get out of bed and go in the bathroom to masturbate. I would always look in the clothes hamper and see if mommy had any of her soiled panties inside. If I did find some I would smell them and be in heaven as I knew that I would always have an orgasm. Her scent imbedded in the crotch. As the sun went down, we ate dinner, and then we watched some TV. Soon my mom called from the bathroom and said. I walked up to the ring. The women saw me and stopped fighting. ‘Okay, I think I’m done.’ said Joanne, very astutely. She left the ring and went to the locker room. Meanwhile, I got into the ring. ‘Defend yourself, Ross!’ I yelled in the Klingon tradition as I went into the attack, as I always did whenever Cindy and I got our morning exercise this way. *CLANG!* Iron struck iron as we battled, thrust and parried, circling and feinting, then engaging in several rapid series of blows. Cindy was.