”Knock that the fuck off Mikey…just take my cock in your ass like I know you want me to….be my little cunt.”Mikey knew he was no match for me,...so he relaxed a little and I started pushing my cock in and out of his tight asshole with a little bit of force, because he was so fucking tight and I had a hard time loosening him up. “That’s a good little cockwhore…you know you like that.” I could tell his head was spinning and I couldn’t take it anymore….I had to shoot my load. I pushed my cock. The memory of the images and sensations of our scenario from earlier did not accompany me on my way to orgasm this time. I simply felt the loving, skilled and determined ministrations of my darling husband. Then my friend was back again, this time making my eyes tear and my breath ragged. It was many moments until I had the strength and awareness to leave Patrick’s face. The whole time he put little kisses and licks all around my vulva. We spooned again, not bothering for the customary trip to. Then the first guy I had sucked got down behind me and stuck his tongue against my puckered rose bud and ran it all over around and into my anus. It was the most incredible feeling and I stopped sucking cock and reveled in this new delight. I closed my eyes and arched my back and let out a huge gratifying moan still holding onto 2 nice cocks. I heard some one say "block one nostril and inhale deeply through your nose" as I opened my eyes to see a little brown bottle right in front of my nose. I. She smiled at me and I felt as though she were reading my mind. I was sure my pants were drenched. I said, “Why are you starring at me?” She said, “I’m sorry, was I starring at you? I thought you were starring at me." We both laughed. Her eyes locked onto mine. "You’ve grown into such a handsome young man, I just like to look at you.” Then she asked me a question in a serious tone of voice. “Why are you starring at my chest?” I swallowed hard. She smiled. I couldn’t find the words to.