We got some more of Sandy’s things, while we were there, and then left to go back to our house.“Damn Rann, that ‘deeply in love’ speech was ma...nificent, you really sold it,” Carol said.“I just looked in Sandy’s eyes and all of that emotion just came up in me, that was real,” I said. “Once I started crying I knew I’d never stop.”“You mean you really do love me, Randall?” Sandy said.“I think I do, Sandy – but I also deeply love Carol ... I don’t know if it’s possible to be in love with two. 'This is a once in a lifetime opportunity.' An inner voice whispered to him. 'I only have Cindy as a point of reference, why not get another. Just so I can gain the experience and put my doubt to rest, of course.'The reasoning was undoubtedly flimsy, but it was enough for him.Sam practically leapt out of bed, letting his hardon guide him back to the living room. The smoke had dissipated some, but he was getting used to it. He didn't bother turning on the lights – his eyes had adjusted well. Then it was back to business and soon he was thrusting away and all I had to do was keep my mouth open. Soon I had an expanding knot to deal with and immediately when that happened, Arek grabbed the collar and pulled the Dane away making a grunt that the dog recognized as an instruction. For him to knot and cum in my mouth was not on the itinerary tonight. He obeyed his master and his tongue was soon attacking my nether regions. My cunt and my ass.His tongue dug deep into both my openings. The stereotype bad boy. I grew up hard, an abused child who only survived because the state had mercy on me and pulled me away from the animal that fathered me and put in a good foster home. Very loving environment, great people. Still call them mom, dad and sis today. But they couldn’t save me from me. Hardcore rage issues and a mean streak a mile wide. I was an animal in my teens and early twenties always looking for the next fight, eventually found one that landed me on a year-long.