Now of course I knew where and why she went and this year she wanted me to go with her. She told me about the clubs where we could go and have fun wit... other women like us, where a lot of these activities were legal and we could meet other women from not just here, but other countries as well.I didn't answer right away, her descriptions were as graphic as her so called 'dreams' and it did sound very exciting, but I thought if I was to go away with someone for a holiday, I'd like it to be with. They liked to think they were wild, and they kind of were, butthey got most of their ideas from magazines?"Rolling Stone" or "Raygun,"sometimes "Spin." 'Zines their friends made and traded. They were nota "Marie Claire" or "Cosmo" crowd. If an independent film about lesbiansor junkies or lesbian junkies came out, they saw it as soon as it hittown.Emily liked them all but privately, when we were together, she said therudest things about them; sometimes, she did it to their faces. Fortheir. The smell was amazing. I felt the heat on my face as her cum covered my cheek and his sperm covered my tongue! It was the first time I'd eaten another man's cum. It tasted wonderful, different from mine. I'd always eaten my cum from her, but the musky, strong, hot, pungent smell I was used to was diluted compared to the salty-ish, intensely musky-ish aroma I smelled and tasted! It was incredible!I later learned then that every man's cum tastes a bit different, like beers do. Best of all is. But he had other ideas.“I bet John’d like to do it,” he said, “While I fuck you in your cunt. You okay with that, mate? Giving Annie anal?”The grin on John’s face was all the answer we needed. Rory lay down on his back, while I positioned myself above him and let his dick slip into my sticky pussy. Then John knelt behind us, held onto my hips, and began to press his erection between my arse cheeks into my hole.“She looks a bit tight,” said Susie. “Hang on and I’ll fetch the lube.”She went.