We were soon chatting happily and Gordon led me through to the living room, which was spacious and comfy and we sat on the sofa. Before long the conve...sation turned to sex and we discovered that we’d both liked boys and men since we were young and we shared some stories which made us both smile knowingly.We both felt very relaxed and comfortable with each other as the conversation flowed. I told him that one of the things I really enjoyed was being naked and he said that if that was how I felt. Ahmed's father said something in Arabic, and then in French: "My dear friends, you may now fuck the young whore Andrea one after the other. She told me, that she wants you all and she has her fertile days and does not prevent. You will impregnate her, and she will never forget this party and not know the father of her c***d." I was completely motionless, ashamed and at the same time proud to be such a dirty whore, desired in the spotlight. Ahmed was told to start at first and we went in the. "Linda considered for a moment then nodded. Al saw the dark circles under her eyes. She wasn't sleeping, he could tell. "Yes, I think it's better for us to stick together. I'm trying to hold up, but I don't know how well I'll manage when it actually comes to saying goodbye for the last time. If you're with me, maybe I'll be able to get through it." Her voice cracked as she tried to hold back the tears that welled in her eyes."Al just nodded and sipped his coffee. He wasn't at all sure how well. I realized that I was at his mercy as equally as he was at mine. I wanted him there but knew that the thought of him far exceeded the actual person. He had made the first move, not me, he took my hand and kissed me, followed me like a stray dog, always wanting more. I should have ended it earlier but I didn’t and was unable to now. Whatever this was would have to run its course before I would be able to get away. After almost a week of waiting, he came to my place early on Saturday morning. I.