Or sometimes, I will blow Will, while he gives Jay a handjob. Or another thing we have done, is Will blows Jay, and I get under Will, while he thrusts...himself into my mouth. I've even alternated between oral and anal with them. In fact, one of the longest sessions I had, didn't involve a shower, and all I did for 4.5+ hours was staying on all fours while they took turns in my ass and mouth, while also utilizing my throat to relieve themselves.I mentioned in my last post that Jay has a. Not even close. And the moreI sat in my car and dwelled on my current reality, the more I becameconcerned that I'd never get to feel that way ever again.But just sitting here dwelling on things wasn't getting me any closer toanything I wanted, so I finally mustered up the courage to go inside andtry and talk to her. Walking into Panera Bread, I saw her standing behindthe counter pouring a drink for a customer, but she didn't notice me. Iwouldn't have expected her to, but part of me was hoping. I was not really a hunter, I did know how and could if I wanted.My father was a rich man with a lot of connections. So were the other three men with him that were his friends. Misty and I were baggage and just along because our fathers did not want us out of their sight. I guess we were trophies in a away, proof they had taken us from our mothers. I looked at the extremely fit looking Mr Dupree as he sat sipping brandy.I stood and headed towards the door and my father cleared his throat, “where. I grabbed my boxers. Muchlooser than those women's panties. Then grabbed some jeans. I think themore covered my legs are the more manly I would feel. If you get what Imean. Then I just grabbed a top out the draw to wear. Funny choice topull. It was a black t shirt I had, on it was Spider-Man, Hulk andCaptain America. But this one didn't have any sayings on it... thank god.My hair was a total mess. I wet it and combed it down and threw wrappedthe back in a rubber band to give it a somewhat manly.